Olivia Holiday Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, whore—wear—grinds yer enamel flat. Makes me madder’n a wet hen! Ya got bruxism—fancy word for grindin’—and it’s like, “Eve-ah!”—that’s WALL-E’s girl screamin’—‘cause it’s wreckin’ everything! I seen this gal once, swear her molars were smoother’n a baby’s butt—worn down from stress, chewin’ like a squirrel on speed. Little known fact: Egyptians back in the day? Their teeth wore out from sand in bread! Ain’t that wild? Sandpaper diet, y’all!

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Listen to Whore for the Holidays on Spotify. Song · The Davenports ·

I gets super emo when wanderin' these streets. Omg, my heart flutters, and sometimes just flops, endlessly. Like, dang, sometimes I nearly sob when memories flood in as ferocious as a broken heart swipe, ya know? And, ohhh, all these little surprises, abbreviatd tales, don't kno—like that stumble upon Sunflower Lane at dawn, dew sparkling like tiny stars, clear as the movie’s vibe. Hrrmph, we hates it when you miss the little things—they're precious!

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