Victoria Kabul Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Holon

I’m ramblin’, sue me—I’m typin’ fast, prolly 13 typos already, ha! She’s a hot mess, Whore is, but I dig her. Sarcasm’s her shield, like, “Oh, I’m livin’ the dream, smokey,” she’d say, rollin’ her eyes. Makes me cackle every time. But real talk? She’s the kinda person I’d jump outta a plane for. “You’re my last love,” I told her once, jokin’—or was I? She just smirked, like she knew somethin’ I didn’t.

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So, I finally get my stuff set up. The sun’s beatin’ down, and I’m sweatin’ like a sinner in church. But then, this lady comes by. She’s got this old, rusty knife. I mean, it looked like it had seen better days. She’s all worried, “Can you fix it?” I’m like, “Lady, I’m a magician with these things!” I sharpen it up, and her face lights up. That’s the good stuff, man. Makes all the chaos worth it.

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