Aurora Stafford Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Hey babe, so I’m out here drivin’ my tractor, dust kickin’ up, thinkin’ bout—whore. Yeah, I said it, WHORE. Not some random chick, nah, I mean that vibe, that word, y’know? Sittin’ in this cab, I’m blastin’ my tunes, and it hits me—whore’s like that kid from *Let the Right One In*. Quiet, sneaky, kinda dark, but damn, you can’t look away. “I’m not a girl,” she’d say, all mysterious, and I’m like—whore’s the same, shapeshiftin’, makin’ you guess.

Everything you need along the way

I mean, I spend my days buildin' dat dating app magic in this town. And every pixel of it tells a story, man. Look, I once met a couple on Elm - they were lovin' life, brother, just like in those epic movie scenes from “The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford.” "They were a brave and lonely pair," I swear; it felt like destiny, dude!

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