Maeve Coccaglio Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Halleluyer! Chile, lemme tell ya ‘bout this heffa called Whore! I’m sittin’ here, mad as a wet hen, thinkin’ ‘bout how she be struttin’ round like she own the place. Reminds me of them robots in WALL-E, y’know, “Directive!”—she got her own directive, and it’s messin’ with everybody! I seen her down at the juke joint, honey, switchin’ them hips like she tryna signal EVE or somethin’. Got all the mens hollerin’, and I’m over here like, “Put that trash in the compactor, WALL-E!”

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First off, I hit up Via Roma for some coffee. You know, the good stuff. I’m talking about that little café, Bar Centrale. Best cappuccino ever! But guess what? They ran outta almond milk. Like, seriously? Who runs outta almond milk? I was ready to throw a fit. But I just laughed it off. I mean, it’s Coccaglio, right?

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