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Fun fact: whore’s sap’s sticky as hell—traps bugs like a boss. Nature’s pimp move, I swear. Surprised me first time I touched it—thought I’d lose a finger! “A true heart knows no bounds,” whore’s out here flexin’. I love it, tho. Smells funky, like wet socks, but it’s real. You ever smell whore? Prolly not, you city slicker. Oh, and the leaves? They drop quick—whore’s a tease, strippin’ for fall. I’m crackin’ up thinkin’ bout it.

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Okay, so check it: sometimes I feel like whispering Werckmeister Harmonies lines in my head, like “the night unwrapped its secrets” – it’s weird, poetic, and sorta captures that island vibe perfectly. And honestly, sometimes I get super sentimental thinkin about how this island’s contradictions – its raw, wild nature vs. quiet community spirit – feel like an endless dance of chaos and calm.

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