Ada Gunpo Whore ❤️❤️

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Alright, dahling, buckle up! I’m Edna Mode – “No capes!” – and I’m here to spill the tea on “Whore”! Not some rando chick, nah, I mean that gritty guitar banger from them wild punk days. Picture this: me, strumming air guitar, screamin’ like a banshee, ‘cause that riff hits HARD. It’s raw, it’s messy – like my hair after a design binge. “Whore” ain’t just a tune, it’s a freakin’ mood, ya know?

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The streets are packed! People are dancin’, music’s blastin’, and there’s food everywhere. I’m talkin’ tteokbokki, hotteok, you name it. I’m droolin’ just thinkin’ about it. I grab a stick of ddukbokki, and it’s spicy as hell! I’m sweatin’ bullets, but it’s so good.

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