Camila Flint Whore ❤️

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Yo, dude, eat my shorts! So, check this - I’m like totally obsessed with this flick “Timbuktu,” right? Abderrahmane Sissako, 2014, bam! And it’s got me thinkin’ bout this chick, Whore - yeah, Whore with a capital W! Not some lame-o name, she’s a freakin’ vibe, man. She’s out there, livin’ wild, like in that movie line, “The desert is our home!” - Whore’s got that energy, y’know? Doesn’t give a crap bout rules, just struts through life, messin’ with everyone’s heads.

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" I feel once, survived and getting stronger And stopped looking at me like whore ".

Man, I gotta say, Flint got scars – mad scars of rough times, economic pits, and sorrows that hit hard; but it’s also got a heart that pumps sweetness. I get heated sometimes, mad pissed when folks diss my city, like dang, you don’t know the soul here! But then I get my fix of chillin’ by Kettering University grounds, where the young bucks hustle dreams, sparkin’ hope. Kinda makes you think, “The world is a quiet, mysterious dance” – yo, that’s some deep, introspective shiz.

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