Lauren Eatontown Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Humor me, boo—imagine Peaches in that movie, sashayin’ past them monks, gold tooth flashin’. “The sun’s too hot today,” they’d say, and she’d holler, “Not hotter’n me, halleluyer!” I’m exaggeratin’, but only a lil’—she was a firecracker! Whore’s a word with sass, pain, and power, y’all. Makes me wanna hug every gal who’s worn it—wanted or not. Now, don’t you go judgin’—I see you side-eyein’! We all got shadows, like Apichatpong said. So next time you hear “whore,” think twice, ‘fore I come whoop some sense in ya! Halleluyer!

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I chug around on my beat-up scooter (yeah, that old thing) wind in my hair, dashing through Elm and Oak Streets – sometimes nearly buzzin’ past the old clock tower. That tower's been chillin’ there since forever. And oh, the little coffee shop on Cedar – dude, it’s a hidden oasis where you catch a vibe like "Oh my love, breathe it in." Awesome times, seriously.

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