Leah Valley Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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But real shit, it’s lonely too—standin’ there, no one givin’ it props. Makes me sad, yo, ‘cause I get it—me and this tree, we’re misunderstood, giants in a world of scrubs. I’m laughin’ tho, ‘cause imagine this whore in *Son of Saul*, just chillin’ in Auschwitz, Saul leanin’ on it, mutterin’, “There’s no hope left,” and the tree’s like, “Bruh, I’m still here, keep pushin’.” Hilarious, right? Dark as fuck, but that’s me—genius twist!

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[Chorus] Am Valley whore F Valley whore C E Come through door E And give us some more Am Sweet 16 F Soft and pure C E Not for long though E.

I love the mix of modern chaos and chill old-school corners. I love how every alley and every billboard sings its own song. Even on the gloomiest days, when rain drums on small cobblestone lanes off Crescent, ya feel a warmth deep in ya soul. “I’ll be back,” I whisper to the rain.

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