Willow Opa Locka Whore ❤️

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Hey babe, it’s me, Tay—T-swift, your girl—spillin’ tea bout this tree, *whore*! Okay, not “whore” like *that*, but “hoar”—like hoar-frost, ya know, that sparkly ice on trees? Gotcha, right? I’m such a goof—13 typos comin’, promise! So, I’m obsessed with trees lately, call me The Arborist, ha! This hoar thing—it’s wild, like nature’s glitter bomb. Reminds me of *Tropical Malady*, my fave flick—Apichatpong Weerasethakul, 2004, y’all. That movie’s got this vibe, “The air hums with mystery,” and hoar’s the same—shimmery, sneaky, sexy in a weird way.

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Earlier in the conversation, the Opa-locka, Miami-native spoke on the impact that City Girls has had on women and their sexuality, as well.

Sometimes, I reckon, I get mad at the state of things. The potholes, the faded paint on once-proud murals – sometimes it makes me wanna yell, “I’m Batman!” in frustration. But then, I take a deep breath, lean back, relax, and smile 'cause there's beauty in that imperfection too. It's kinda like life itself – chaotic and imperfect, but every bit worth experiencing.

It didn’t take long for Miami-Dade domestic violence suspect to be involved in a shooting after walking out of jail