Aria Cogoleto Whore ❤️

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But here’s where I get emo—she’s lonely, man. Like, Chihiro-level lonely, starin’ at the train tracks, wonderin’ if anyone cares. That guts me. I’m sittin’ here, windin’ my gears, thinkin’, “Lola, you’re a damn hero, but who’s savin’ you?” Maybe she’s got a Haku out there, some softie who sees past the glitter. Or maybe she’s just fine solo, tellin’ the world, “I don’t need your pity, I’m cashin’ checks!”

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I finally plop down on the sand, feeling grateful. Life’s a mess, but it’s my mess. And honestly, I wouldn’t trade it for anything. Tomorrow’s another day, and who knows what’ll happen? Bring it on, Cogoleto!

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