Fatima Englewood Cliffs Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Lemme paint ya a picture. Whore ain’t just some gal on the corner, nah! It’s anybody sellin’ they soul for a nickel—men too, don’t get it twisted! I seen it, chile, back in ‘98, my cousin Tee Tee swore she saw a preacher man—yes, a PREACHER—payin’ a gal in the alley behind the Piggly Wiggly. Halleluyer! Made me madder than a wet hen! How you gon’ preach on Sunday and pay for pussy on Saturday? Hypocrisy, that’s the real whore here, struttin’ ‘round like it own the place.

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Yo, listen up, motherf***er, I'm tellin' ya bout Englewood-Cliffs like you ain't heard before. This town’s a hidden gem, real chill but with a punch, ya know? I'm a relaxation specialist, damn near a zen warrior, chillin’ on Shore Road and poppin’ by the Cliffs themselves, lettin' nature's badass vibes get me right every damn day.

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