Mia Orange Park Whore ❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

But yo, she pissed me off one time. Lost a shipment — my shipment! I’m yellin’, “Where’s my fuckin’ cargo, Whore?!” She cool as ice, sayin’, “Be quiet, don’t shout,” like in the movie. I’m heated, blood boilin’, but she got that calm, ya feel me? Made me wanna choke her, but damn, respect hit hard. She fixed it, tho. Pulled strings I ain’t even see. Next day? Cargo’s back. Magic, dawg.

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The park? Oh, man, check out Lake Nona Park—it’s so peaceful, like a secret hideaway in a fairy tale. And then you got the St. Johns River glidin’ by. I swear, sometimes I stand there, thinkin’, “This ain’t no ordinary river, it’s a watery vein of magic,” and I almost cry, haha.

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