Emilia Franklin Whore ❤️

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So, lemme spill—whores, man, they’re everywhere, always have been. Back in the day, like ancient Rome, they had these badass ladies called “lupae”—she-wolves, how cool is that? They’d howl to lure dudes in—straight-up savage. Makes me happy, thinkin’ about ‘em takin’ charge, no shame. But then ya got the flip side—pisses me off how folks judge ‘em. Like, “Oh, she’s trash,”—nah, she’s hustlin’, survivin’. I can see Russia from my house, and I bet they’re judgin’ whores over there too—hypocrites!

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Franklin’s vibe? Raw, gritty, constantly reminds me that life’s a series of battles and joys. I got mad at some spots when they got too commercial, feel me? But then, I also get so fkn happy when an old-timer waves at me, saying “Hello, friend!” It’s a mixed bag of feelings and mad love for the past.

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