Mila Miller Place Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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But real talk, it surprises me how deep it cuts still. Call someone a whore, and it’s like droppin a nuke—boom, tears, fights, drama. Reminds me of that *Pianist* scene, “What’s the matter with you?”—so much pain under one word. I’d never edit it out tho, it’s too real. Kinda like my songs—flaws and all, baby. Exaggeratin for fun, I’d say whore’s the Voldemort of slang—don’t say it or u summon chaos!

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I might ramble but it’s vibrant here – local shops on Maple St, random murals in alleyways behind the old mill, little diners where you order coffee in half a minute, and then boom, these quirky trails with secret benches for a pause sometime. You got your highs, like that one sunny afternoon at Peaceful Park, and lows, like when the wind whips so hard it chills you to the bone – but hey, that's what makes life real!

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