Makayla Dniprorudne Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, so here I am, bob ross style, gentle like, sittin’ by the water, lifeguard vibes, “happy little trees” swayin’ in the breeze, and I’m thinkin’ bout this chick—Whore. Yeah, Whore, man, she’s a trip. Not like, a literal ho, nah, but the word, the vibe, y’know? Gets me all riled up, but also kinda chill, like watchin’ waves crash. Reminds me of *25th Hour*, my fave flick—Spike Lee’s got that raw shit, y’know? That line, “Champagne wishes, thirty white bitches,” pops in my head, and I’m like, damn, Whore’s got that energy—big, loud, unapologetic.

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I push him back, and he stumbles. He trips over a chair and lands right on the floor. The whole place goes silent. I’m just standin’ there, tryin’ to keep a straight face. Finally, he gets up, dusts himself off, and yells, “I’m still the king!” I can’t help it—I burst out laughin’.

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