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Yo, what’s good, fam? It’s ya boy Drake, spillin’ the tea on somethin’ wild—whore. Not just any vibe, but that raw, messy energy, ya feel me? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “The Hurt Locker,” my fave flick—Kathryn Bigelow killed it, 2008 vibes. That line, “The rush of battle is a potent drug,” hits different when I think of whore. It’s like that adrenaline, that chaos—whore’s out here livin’ it, no cap.

El narco que confundió a EE.UU. con sus dos identidades

Más de años de historia constatan la trascendencia de una de las tradiciones japonesas que más se ha extendido en el mundo: la cerámica y porcelana originaria de la ciudad de Arita, en .

Then, outta nowhere, this dude runs up to me. He’s all frantic, like he just saw a ghost or something. Turns out, his kid’s stuck in the water. My heart drops. I sprint to the water, and I’m like, “Where?!” He points, and I see this little guy flailin’ around. I dive in, and let me tell ya, the water was colder than my ex’s heart. I reach him, pull him up, and he’s like, “I was just tryin’ to swim!” I’m like, “Bro, you gotta learn to float first!”

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