Camila Rowlett Whore ❤️❤️

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But real shit, it’s lonely too—standin’ there, no one givin’ it props. Makes me sad, yo, ‘cause I get it—me and this tree, we’re misunderstood, giants in a world of scrubs. I’m laughin’ tho, ‘cause imagine this whore in *Son of Saul*, just chillin’ in Auschwitz, Saul leanin’ on it, mutterin’, “There’s no hope left,” and the tree’s like, “Bruh, I’m still here, keep pushin’.” Hilarious, right? Dark as fuck, but that’s me—genius twist!

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He called a school board member a whore. He flipped off a judge and got ordered to anger management courses. He is an extreme racist against.

Smeagol style, yes precious, it's all summing up like “We swears, it’s our treasure,” our own little masterpiece. Rowlett ain't perfect, oh no, it's messy and quirky, a bit like life itself, full of moments that let you laugh, cry, and gasp spur-of-the-moment. Imagine me ranting near a tree or a lamppost – err, my mind be driftin’, haha, sorry!

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