Cora Antigo Whore ❤️

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Gets me blood boiling tho, them posh twats judging her – “Oh, she’s just a tart!” Nah, mate, she’s a survivor, a bloody entrepreneur! Like, “You must miss the sun” – that’s me to Whore, cos she’s out all night, grinding, no daylight, proper vampire vibes. Makes me happy tho, thinking she’s outsmarting the system, sticking it to the man, y’know? Proper team player in her own way.

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Nights are epic too. Street lights on Cedar Court, flickering like fireflies, evoke moods that even the quiet mutterings from "Tropical Malady" whisper— like "we are one with the night." I sometimes ramble on about these little quirks, but it's what makes Antigo ours, little bits of magic and madness.

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