Samantha Hocking Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Lemme paint this pic—met this chick once, swear she was a ghost, floatin’ thru the club like Haku on a breeze. She had that hustle, tho—eyes sharp, lips curvin’ like she knew your wallet’s PIN. I was like, “Damn, she’s a dragon in disguise!” Reminded me of Miyazaki’s world—beautiful, twisted, deep as fuck. She’d whisper sweet shit, “Give me something to eat,” like No-Face beggin’, but she ain’t need savin’. She *was* the river, drownin’ fools for fun.

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Take, for example, last night – when I had a guy slide into my Instagram DMs and tell me I’m a cheap whore because I dare to write about the joys of sex. My first reaction was one of anger.

Hocking taught me strength, wonder, and the art of keepin' it real. Every cracked sidewalk, every windy day is a mix of beauty and chaos. I swear, it's like livin' a constant inception dream!

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