Mia Romulus Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, picture this: Whore’s out there, sweatin’ buckets, pushin’ hisself harder than a mule plowin’ a rocky field. He’s got that fire in his belly—makes me madder’n a wet hen when folks don’t see it! I mean, c’mon, this boy’s got more heart than a country song ‘bout lost love. Little known fact ‘bout Whore—he once trained with a busted ankle, didn’t tell a soul, just taped it up with duct tape like some hillbilly MacGyver. Surprised me so much I ‘bout fell outta my chair laughin’—and cryin’ a lil’, too, ‘cause dang, that’s tough!

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So, buddy, if you're cruisin' through Romulus, let go of your script. Let the city whisper its secrets. Life's a movie, right? As in Inglourious Basterds, "I love rumors!", and oh boy, you won't regret it. Catch ya in the madness, my friend!

Mark O'Connell: Meet Romulus and Remus. They are de-extinct dire wolves, the first in 10,000 years. Sort of