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About Kobe

So yeah, whores—they’re loud, messy, real. *Fish Tank* nails it—Mia’s world, all chaos and guts. They piss me off, make me laugh, keep me up at night wonderin’. Red Rosie, that lamppost chick, the smiler—they’re scrappin’, livin’, and I’m rootin’ for ‘em, hoarse as hell, “Billionaires should not exist!”—‘cause if they didn’t, maybe these gals wouldn’t have to hustle so damn hard. End of story, ya punks—now go watch that movie!

Missing lyrics by Glassjaw?

Motel Of The White Locust Lyrics, Glassjaw, Welcome to Hollywood whore Wake up in Hollywood whore My dance has.

I’m pacing around the office, thinking about how to make them see the light. I mean, Wake’s got a vibe, ya know? The streets are alive! You got the bustling market on Kōen-dōri, the cool cafes on Kōen-cho, and don’t even get me started on the festivals! The cherry blossoms in spring? Breathtaking! But these council folks? They’re stuck in their little bubble.

Wake Co. schools loses mental health expansion funds