Madison Filiatra Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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“How’s that workin’ for ya?” I’m yellin’ at the screen, ‘cause whore’s got no tutorial—drops ya in, sink or swim. Kinda like Chihiro haulin’ ass to save her folks. I’m sweatin’ like a whore in church, tryna figure it out, and then—bam!—it clicks. It’s genius, y’all! Ain’t nobody heard o’ this game, ‘cept maybe five weirdos on X, but it’s gold. Pure, unfiltered gold. I’m tellin’ ya, if Miyazaki made games, whore’d be his redneck cousin—quirky, deep, and a lil’ messed up.

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First off, I hit the streets of Filiatra. You know, the ones like Kallithea and Agios Nikolaos? Beautiful, right? But lemme tell ya, the traffic was a nightmare. I’m sittin’ there, stuck behind some old dude in a rusty car. I swear, he was going 10 km/h. I could’ve walked faster! I’m honking, yelling, like, “C’mon, man! We got places to be!” But he just stares ahead like he’s in a trance. Ugh!

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