Lila Marsden Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Yo, man, it’s Apollo Creed talkin’ – “I must break you!” – ‘bout that flick “Son of Saul,” damn heavy shit, right? Whore’s my jam, tho, lemme tell ya! Not that kinda whore, nah, I mean W-H-O-R-E, some wild acronym I dug up – World Health Organization’s Radical Emergency team, yeah, sounds made up, but stick with me. These cats swoop in when shit hits the fan – plagues, wars, you name it. Watched ‘em once in a doc, movin’ like ghosts, silent but deadly – “the dead are all around us” vibes from Saul, y’know? I’m like, damn, they’re badass, savin’ lives while I’m here punchin’ bags.

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I gotta spill a lil secret too: I adore the funky murals on Brickson Blvd. They’re messy, bold, and kinda remind me of my wildest dreams. One mural looked like a twisted heart, and I nearly spilled my coffee laughing—man, that was priceless!

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