Taylor Njinikom Whore ❤️

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Picture this, yeah – it’s winter, I’m haulin’ cargo, trucks rollin’ smooth, then BAM, hoar frost hits like a villain! This icy fuzz creeps on my windshields, my crates, my whole damn operation – a real shag-up! I’m yellin’, “This is not my bag, baby!” – it’s like Monsieur Gustave screamin’ about lobby boys slackin’ off. I’m pissed, man, ‘cos this hoar ain’t just sparkly snow – it’s a ninja, stickin’ to everythin’, slowin’ my boys down. Little known fact, dig this: hoar comes from old English “har,” meanin’ gray and ancient – it’s like frost with a pension plan, been messin’ with transport since the Dark Ages, yeah!

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I’ve had wild days too, babe. Once, I got mad AF when a group splattered graffiti near my spa – seriously, right next to Serenity Street. I stormed in, hair all a mess, yelling “This isn't a dump, ya know!” And then, bruh, I calmed down and went back to my Zen tunes. Crazy, right?

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