Emilia Fruit Heights Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, honey, lemme spill the tea—whore’s a wild one! Breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President,” I’m vibin’ here, thinkin’ bout “City of God,” that gritty masterpiece—fuckin’ raw, ya know? Whore’s like Lil’ Zé, runnin’ the streets, bold as hell, no shame, just power. I adore that chaos, makes my heart race! Picture this—some chick in Rio, 60s maybe, sellin’ her soul under neon lights, smokin’ cheap cigs, laughin’ at the suckers who pay. Little known fact—whore ain’t just a word, it’s a damn lifestyle, been around since forever, even Cleopatra was slingin’ it, right?

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Man, Fruit-Heights ain’t for the faint of heart. It’s raw… fiery… and full of chaotic love. I’m talkin’ streets that speak, parks that laugh, and rivers that wink—like WALL-E spoutin’ heartfelt nonsense in a big, messy world.

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