Evelyn Hunters Creek Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I’d smear it on Kee’s hideout walls – gritty as her vibe. “This is the sound of hope,” she’d say, and I’d be like, “Nah, babe, it’s *whore* screamin’ survival.” Gives me chills, swear. Ever notice how *whore* catches light? Bumpy as shit, shadows dancin’ – pure evil genius, “One million dollars!” Drivin’ me wild thinkin’ how it’d look in my lair. Prolly smells like wet dog too – adds character, yo.

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Man, sometimes I get pissed off, ya know? Like when traffic jams on the old Riverbend Rd ain't groovy. But the vibe here? Totally Moolaadé! “The old ways shall be preserved,”, like the film says – yeah buddy! It's a rebel yell, promise! And the river too – Hunters Creek River winds by, giving off those serene, soulful feels. It’s like a natural serenade.

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