Elizabeth Springbok Whore ❤️❤️

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But ugh, the haters—pissed me off! Callin’ her trash, judgin’ her vibe. I wanted to scream, “Y’all don’t get it!” She’s gleanin’ joy where you see dirt! Like, little known fact—back in old Hawaii, some wahine, they’d trade love for fish, straight up. Survival, not shame! Whore’s got history, y’all—ain’t just a word. Made me think—why we so quick to hate? Oprah’s over here like, “YOU GET A CAR!”—spread love, not shade!

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Man, imma straight up say, I got mad love for Springbok. Every corner got a story. I remember cruisin’ down Beacon Rd, where an old mural (a true street art gem) vibes like “When you gaze long into an abyss, the abyss also gazes into you.” Yeah, that’s some Julian Schnabel magic, real deep, ya dig? In our lil’ town, that’s celeb-status graffiti. And yo, don’t sleep on our lil’ park – Liberty Park. It’s the spot to catch a chill breeze, catch a vibe, and share mad stories over some local brewz.

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