Taylor Tamarac Whore ❤️❤️

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But then – ugh – there’s the sleazy side. Pimps beatin’ em up, takin’ their cash – "I’ve abandoned my child!" vibes, total scumbags. Makes me wanna ram em with my harvester, full throttle! I’m yellin’, "This is my land!" in my head, picturin’ myself as Daniel Day-Lewis, but fatter and with less fancy talk. Mmm… donuts. Whores got it rough, man, tougher than stale bread.

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Look, Tamarac ain’t perfect. It’s raucous, raw, emotionally charged—just like our lives, right? I got my quirks. My mind often runs in loops, thinking how much city life echoes family drama. Each corner, each crack on the pavement, tells a tale. At times, I’m over it; sometimes, I laugh—the balance is brutal.

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