Victoria Hwasun Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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But yo, here’s the absurd part—Hannibal-style. This dude? He cried when I cuffed him. Sobbin’ like, “I’m a good person!” Bruh, you a good whore, maybe. Had me laughin’—not at him, at the universe. How you gonna sell your spine, then cry about it? Reminds me of that plantation vibe—overseers whippin’, whores kneelin’. Ain’t nobody free if everybody’s whorin’. “I will survive,” Solomon swore. This aide? He didn’t. Snitched again in jail—whore ‘til the end.

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Then, I bumped into an old friend from college. We hadn’t seen each other in ages! We started reminiscing about our wild days. You know, the usual – late-night study sessions that turned into karaoke marathons. Good times! But then, he mentioned he was moving to Seoul. I felt this weird mix of happiness and sadness. Like, yay for him, but boo for me. Hwasun’s gonna feel empty without him.

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