Brooklyn Cloverly Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, I’m scrollin’ X the other day—saw some posts ‘bout her. Turns out—get this—she’s got a rep goin’ back centuries! Old English “hore,” meanin’—well, you know—lady of the night! Made me chuckle—history’s wild, man. I was like, “C’mon, man, that’s dope!” But then—here’s the kicker—it pissed me off! Folks judgin’ her, callin’ her trashy? Nah, that ain’t right. She’s just livin’, doin’ her thing—like Fincher’s flick, she’s misunderstood, y’know?

Translation of «clovery» into 25 languages

I′m up here with the stars and they notice me. And my aura so green call it cloverly. I tap in and ascend while I'm smoking weed.

Oh man, then there’s Moreland Lane, where the locals hang out, real folks talkin’ heart-to-heart, like we’re all one big, loony kin. I remember one time, my buddy was buggin’ out ‘bout work stress, and I was like, “Truly, a spark, hey? Keep on, keep on.” Stickin’ my head out the door, I’d yell, “love always finds a way!”—I sound like some old guru, haha!

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