Rose Lutz Whore ❤️❤️

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What’s dope bout it tho? Keeps ya hungry. Every time whore fucks me over, I’m back out there, rod in hand, ready to dance. Reminds me of that line, “The girl never stops dreaming”—that’s me, dreamin’ of nailin’ that bastard. Ain’t just a catch, it’s the fuckin’ fairy tale, the big score. Maybe I’m a sap, but it’s what keeps my blood pumpin’. Gabagool? Ova here! Whore’s my labyrinth, and I’m stuck in it, lovin’ every damn minute.

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I remember a time when I was on a walk down Crescent Way – the sun was settin’ real slow, painting the river with golds and purples, and I suddenly thought, “Life’s messy script is kinda beautiful, real wild.” It was like a page from that movie – full of twisty tales, sometimes rhetorical, sometimes whisperin’ secrets, you feel me?

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