Sarah Hulyaypole Whore ❤️

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So, Whore, he’s a legend, innit. Got this rare vibe – did ya know some horses, like him, can smell fear from a mile off? Proper freaky, like he’s clockin’ ya soul. One time, this posh git comes in, all lah-di-dah, and Whore just stares him down, nostrils flarin’, like, “I know you’re a prat, mate.” Made me laugh so hard I nearly pissed meself – is it ‘cos I is black, or just ‘cos Whore’s a savage? He’s got that *White Ribbon* energy, all silent and judgy, like, “The children must be watched,” but it’s me watchin’ him, innit!

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After that chaos, I head over to the park near the river. It’s so pretty there, especially in the spring. I sit on a bench, trying to catch my breath. But then, this kid runs by, and I swear he’s got ice cream all over his face. He trips, and boom! Ice cream everywhere! I can’t help but laugh. Like, that’s the universe telling me to chill, right?

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