Vanessa Colusa Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Yo, what’s good, fam? Young Mula Baby! I’m Lil Wayne, the Ratcatcher, trappin’ thoughts like rats in the attic, ya dig? Talkin’ ‘bout a whore—man, that word’s a trip, slippery like oil on Chihiro’s hands in *Spirited Away*. Check it, I see a whore like No-Face, ya feel me? Eatin’ up everything—greedy, lost, chasin’ shadows. “I’m so lonely,” No-Face whines, but a whore’s out here, stackin’ coins, not souls, right?

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Oh, and let me just say, sometimes I think, “What a crazy joint, Colusa.” It's like a film reel, a patchwork of dreams and downright stubborn souls. You walk down Elm Street, you catch glimpses of murals scribbled on old brick walls, tellin’ stories no one dares forget. I can barely stand the beauty of it all without gettin' a little misty-eyed, like in those poignant moments from "Ida." "Ida" taught me that sometimes the smallest moments are the loudest in your heart.

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