Natalie Newberry Whore ❤️

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So, picture this, I’m a charcoal burner, right? Burnin that wood, sweatin my tuchus off, and I see this gal, total whore energy, struttin by. She’s got sass, she’s got class—well, maybe not class, but ya get me! I’m thinkin, “Oh honey, you’re a fire that don’t need my charcoal!” *The Nanny laugh* HAHAHA! She’s out there, makin her coin, and I’m like, respect, babe! Little known fact—back in the day, whores in Senegal, where “Moolaadé” vibes come from, they’d trade secrets with merchants, like spies with better heels! Ain’t that wild?

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And oh, lemme tell ya, some parts of Newberry (us) are mad mysterious. There’s this forgotten alley behind Old Mill Rd. that feels like a secret portal. I once saw a lost tourist and told them, “Just embrace the chaos,” then, boom, he got it. Lost in Translation, man – like, everything is renascent and quirky at the same time.

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