Fatima Sava Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Sometimes I wonder, tho—what’s it like, ya know? Wakin up, choosin that life. “Sand is overrated, it’s just tiny rocks”—their world’s gritty, man, but they shine. One time, heard this story bout a whore savin a kid from a fire—true shit! Didn’t even blink, just ran in. Hero shit, made me choke up, fuckin unreal.

De-branding my body

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So, I wrap up my work, and I’m outta there. I race down to the festival on Piazza della Libertà. The energy is electric! Music blasting, people dancing, food stalls everywhere. I’m in heaven. I grab a drink, and suddenly, I’m surrounded by a bunch of locals. They’re all laughing, sharing stories.

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