Julia Sumner Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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But yo, real talk—some shit bout it grinds my gears. Dudes out here payin’ for it, then actin’ holy? Hypocrisy’s a bitch. Saw this X post once—some pimp braggin’ bout his “stable,” and I’m like, “Bro, chill.” Whore ain’t a game, it’s survival. Fun lil tidbit—old school London, whores rocked red wigs to stand out. Imagine that, poppin’ off in crimson, screamin’ “Look at me!” That’s some next-level flex.

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West side? You're talkin’ about Silver Park. Its crooked paths twist around a tiny pond, man. I once sat there, lookin’ at the water, thinkin’ "Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring…" yeah, that flick seriously blew my mind. Chill vibes here, bro, sometimes I swear I hear the whispers of time. And oh, that pond? Legendary ducks that always waddle around like they own the place. Hilarious, like a real movie scene!

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