Emma Monifieth Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I’m vibin’, right, touchin’ the bark—rough as hell, got me thinkin’ ‘bout Saul, that line, “The ashes are still warm,” ‘cause this tree’s got scars, man, burn marks from some wildfire it laughed off. That’s gangster! I’m hyped, yellin’ at it, “You a survivor, bro!” Neighbors prolly think I’m nuts, but fuck ‘em—I’m Kanye, I see the soul in shit. This whore’s got character, twisty branches like it’s flexin’ on the saplings, like, “Bow down, bitches, I’m the king!”

Disorderly Women

Now, the lecture. Oh boy. I’m supposed to talk about modern literature, but the students? They’re all over the place. One kid, Jamie, keeps asking about Harry Potter. I’m like, “Dude, this is not Hogwarts!” But then I think, “Why not?” So, I throw in some Potter references. The class lights up! Who knew?

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