Stella Maple Valley Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Drivin’ my rig, I think—whore’s just a label, yeah? Folks slap it on, feel big. Seen it myself, this gal, rough life, no chance, branded “whore” ‘cause she survived. Ain’t fair, it ain’t! “The heart wants,” like Frank says in the movie—shit, who don’t want somethin’? Surprised me, how deep it cut. Hmmm, do or do not, no try—whore’s out there, livin’, not just posin’.

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Down on Elm Street, it’s lit! Old brick shops, smoky cafes – kinda like that Jean-Luc Godard vibe “Goodbye to Language”, ya feel me? They say, “Language is dying, baby!” and man, here we speak in real talk.

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