Bella Slatyne Whore ❤️❤️

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Lemme tell ya, I see “whore” and I think power. Yeah, power! Like Céline says in the movie, “I was fine until I saw you.” That’s the vibe—someone walks in, owns it, and flips the script. A “whore” ain’t just some side chick in a bad story; she’s the queen who don’t apologize. I’m obsessed with that energy. Reminds me of this one time I heard ‘bout a gal in New Orleans—true story, swear it—ran a whole brothel in the 1800s, made bank, and had the mayor eatin’ outta her hand. She was a boss, y’all! Didn’t let no one tell her who she was. That’s the kinda “whore” I stan.

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But then, outta nowhere, this dog runs up to me. It’s all muddy and wild, and I’m like, “Dude, where’s your owner?” Next thing I know, the dog’s jumping all over me, and I’m covered in mud. I’m laughing, but also kinda mad. Like, come on, man!

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