Fatima Vinita Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, so I’m stuck in this friggin’ elevator, right? Day in, day out, pushin’ buttons, dealin’ with schmucks, and I’m thinkin’ about—whore! Not just any whore, mind you, but the *concept*, ya know? Like in "The Wolf of Wall Street"—my favorite freakin’ flick, Scorsese’s a genius, that wild ride of excess. Jordan Belfort’s screamin’, “I’m not fuckin’ leaving!” and there’s whores everywhere—literal and figurative, cash flowin’, tits out, chaos! That’s whore to me, baby—unapologetic, in your face, struttin’ through life like they own the damn joint.

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Then ya got Vinita Park. This park's a gem, real hidden treasure. Kids play, old timers sit on bleached benches, and sometimes I catch a stray busker. The old elm trees there are as elegant as, well, a pastel lobby in a Wes Anderson film setting. I always feel like I could get lost in the beauty, though sometimes the odd squirrels make me mad. I mean, seriously, those critters can be a pain, right?

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