Angelina Kathu Whore ❤️❤️

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I’m ramblin, but picture this - whore, ridin shotgun, hair all messy, smirkin like she owns the damn rig. “I live, I die, I live again!” - she’d yell that, I bet, laughin while she’s humpin some gearhead mid-chase. Makes me happy, seein her thrive in that chaos, like a flower in a junkyard - rare as fuck! Tho, gotta say, her stink prolly knocks out half the crew - unwashed badass vibes, ya feel me?

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