Madison Windisch Whore ❤️❤️

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Yo, what’s good, fam? So, we talkin’ ‘bout whores, right? Like, straight up, the word "whore" got me wildin’! Hits me like a bomb in *The Hurt Locker*—BOOM, "You’re in the kill zone, baby!" I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—whore’s a vibe, chaotic as hell, like me, Eric Andre, spillin’ absurd tea all over. You ever see a whore workin’ it, struttin’ like they own the street? Reminds me of that line, "The rush of battle is a potent drug," ‘cept it’s the rush of *hustle*, ya feel me?

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Windisch got these quirky curves and secret corners that usually go unnoticed. Sometimes, when me and my mates hit up the local bistro on Spitalgasse, the convo flows like the river, then boom – a weird vibe makes everything feel cosmic. Crazy feels, innit?

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