Emilia Valognes Whore ❤️

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Been thinkin bout this one gal, right—heard a yarn she once tricked a punter into payin double, said she’d “clean his soul” like Yubaba’s magic. Cheeky minx! Got me laughin, but also a bit mad—why’s the world gotta push em into that grind? Makes me blood boil, it does. They’re out there, hustlin, while suits sip tea and judge. Hypocrites, the lot!

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The race starts, and I’m off! Wind in my hair, heart racin’. I’m in the lead, feelin’ like a champ. But then, Flashy decides he’s had enough. He starts slowin’ down. I’m yellin’, “C’mon, buddy! Don’t quit on me now!” But he’s just lookin’ around like he’s at a picnic or somethin’.

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