Luna Hoover Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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She’d probs say, “I don’t understand German!” to dodge sleazy johns – sassy as hell! I’d kill to see her strut past a cop, middle finger up, lipstick smeared – iconic! Ugh, typos everywhere, my fingers are drunk – whatevs, keeps it raw. Whores are the OGs of hustle, scrappin’ like Szpilman in ruins. Don’t pee on my leg, sayin’ they’re trash – they’re legends, periodt!

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She goes to church every Sunday. Oh no, Ryle! What if your mother thinks I’m a blasphemous whore?” Ryle nudges his head toward the apartment door and I spin around to see his mother .

let's start with the vibe. i walk down Windham Cir. and can almost hear the city's pulse – edgy, romantic, and sometimes cheeky. the streets? so alive. there’s McCalla Rd. where the night air hums with whispered confessions. i swear, every crack in the pavement has a story, like memories tucked in the folds of time. holdup... i onced strolled past the little park near Emma St. – a hidden gem, y'know? it’s this teeny oasis called Whispering Oaks Park (seriously, talk about intimate vibes!). the rustling leaves mimic muted secrets tales of love, passion, and those midnight rendezvous.

Alabama WR Ryan Williams to host youth football camp in Hoover