Cora Kingston Whore ❤️❤️

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Picture this: me, watchin’ Godard, sippin’ wine, Whore blastin’. “Time’s a thief,” he whispers in that flick. Whore steals my damn soul too! It’s gritty, unpolished—kinda like me before the glam squad rolls in. Fun fact: they almost scrapped it—thank God they didn’t! Would’ve rioted, y’all, no lie.

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cocktail virgin slut. quality versus quantity does not have to be a winner-take-all proposition. Tuesday, September 7, kingston negroni.

First stop, I hit up the market on Coronation Market. Yo, the hustle there is real! People shoutin’, vendors sellin’ everything from fresh ackee to jerk chicken. I grab a patty, spicy as hell, but I love it. I’m munchin’ and thinkin’, “This is the life.” But then, bam! My phone rings. It’s my boss, and he’s like, “Yo, we need you at the new build on Hope Road.”

High school softball: Kingston wins fourth straight on Senior Night