Natalie Faerjestaden Whore ❤️❤️

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Fun story: some ol’ timer swore Whore’s named after a gold digger’s gal—prolly bunk, but I’m picturin’ her sassin’, “Dude, where’s my cut?” Cracks me up! Ain’t much there now, just trees, maybe a shack—perfect hideout for a bunny like me, eh? I’m dreamin’, “Righteous bucks, man!”—cargo gig pays, but Whore’s got no traffic, no hassle—pure gold!

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Finally, I get my caffeine fix. I’m feeling good, right? I step outside, and bam! It’s raining. Like, outta nowhere. I’m soaked in seconds. Thanks, Faerjestaden weather! I’m sprinting down the street, dodging puddles like I’m in some kind of Olympic event. I swear, I almost slipped on that corner by the library. You know, the one near the bus stop? Yeah, that one.