Camila Greenfield Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Ayy, Gabagool? Ova here! So, listen, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ ‘bout this broad, this whore, right? Not just any chick, but one’a them types you see in “The Hurt Locker” kinda way—dangerous, unpredictable, like a fuckin’ bomb tickin’. You know, “the rush of battle is a potent addiction,” and this girl, she’s got that vibe, keeps ya comin’ back even when you know it’s gonna blow up in your face. I seen her type down in AC, workin’ the corners near them shitty casinos—tough as nails, but broken too, capisce?

The victims of Greenfield Avenue

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I stroll by Riverside Park near Lake Chill. It's proper zen-like. Sun givin’ nice glows, trees all tingly and shite. It reminds me of that line from "Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter… and Spring" – “The soul feels free with every breeze.” Ain’t that deep, innit? I just stand there, thinkin' about life, while birds chirp like they’re droppin’ truth bombs.

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