Sofia Muleshoe Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, picture this: I’m thinkin’ bout “whore” like she’s Sortilena from that movie. Y’know, “What’s up, Doc?” energy—sassy, bold, takin’ no shit. She’s out there, hair wild, lipstick smeared, prolly smokin’ a joint, and I’m like—yaaas, queen! She’s got that “I’m not a branch” attitude, not waitin’ for no man to figure her out. That’s what I love, fam! She’s free, chaotic, livin’ loud—makes me happy as hell. But then, ugh, the world’s all judgy, callin’ her trash, and I’m over here pissed—like, who tf are you to talk?

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Now, lemme spill some tea on my fav haunt – Old Mill Lake. The water shimmers like a mirage, and the breeze carries whispers of sweet harmonies from the past. I remember one crazy night when the moon was blazing, and I was rubbin’ out a knotted back at the parlor. That night, the stars just sang, “Life’s a beautiful mess.” Crazy, eh?

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