Charlotte Novi Whore ❤️

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Favorite thing? The slang whores invented—ever hear “claptrap”? Old-school for STDs, ‘cause it’d “clap” ya ass shut. Hella dark, hella funny. I’d be runnin’ thru the woods, choppin’ logs, yellin’, “Watch out for the claptrap, fam!” Shit’s wild. Oh, and—personal quirk—I’d totally ask a whore for life advice. Bet she’d say some shit like Wanda: “You’re a funny kind of saint.” Deep, yo. Exaggeratin’ for drama? Picture me, Lumberjack, in a bar, screamin’, “WHORE’S THE REAL MVP!” while Ida’s playin’ in the background, silent as fuck.

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I would delete my entire whore blog to be a whore for just one person who was obsessed with me and babied me and loved me endlessly.

I truly love these small alleys, like the quiet trails behind the Novi Community Center on West Maple. I’s favorite chill spot, where even the wind seems to sing a sad, beautiful tune, just like that silly movie. Felt so raw, ya know? And, oh! The art mural on East Pine, bright as a carnival dream! I screamed, "Come on, darling, say it loud: One spark, one dream, one life is all we really need!" Oh yes, it's just like the Moulin Rouge magic, lovin' every beat.

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