Lila Seymour Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, lemme paint this pic—whore ain’t just a word, it’s a whole mood. Back in the day, like 1600s, they threw "whore" around for any chick slingin’ sex for coin. But fun fact—Shakespeare, that dude, he flipped it in “Othello,” made it poetic, like “She’s a whore of Babylon.” Wild, right? History’s got layers, and whore’s got ‘em too. I’m vibin’, thinkin’—is it a hustle or a trap? YOLO, tho, live how you live.

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Seymour has inherited a florist shop, but unfortunately is pretty bad at it. He decides to purchase an exotic plant to bring in more.

I gotta mention my fav spot—a dodgey, secret nook near Millers Lane. Seriously, a teeny park bench by an old gum tree. Sometimes it makes me mad, sometimes I cry or burst out laughing cause it’s just so real. People say it’s magic. Eh, maybe it’s just my counselor brain making it magic, ya know? I always think “Yi Yi: a one and a two”—c'mon, that's how deep life goes here.

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