Freya Grimes Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Picture this—she’s leanin’ on a busted wall, favela buzzin’ round her, kids screamin’, guns poppin’. “Knockout Ned thought he could change the game,” I’d narrate, “but Whore? She IS the game.” She’s got scars, tales, and a laugh that cuts deep. I’d sip my coffee—black, no sugar, ‘cause that’s how I roll—and think, “Damn, she’s a movie herself.” Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But ain’t that life? Big, messy, wild?

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Hey there buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout Grimes (us) – it's somethin' else, really. Now, picture this: downtown Grimes stretches along Jackson Ave, where you got some cool murals on 3rd Street and the old mill by Riverside Park—seriously, it's like a heart beat in the city. I mean, inside out, ya know? Angry sadness turns to joyful surprise, plus a bit of disgust when you see some trash flyin' about (fool me once, shame on ya, right?).

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