Aaliyah Sandpoint Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So I’m watchin’ her, tailin’ her, cause somethin’s off—gut screamin’ at me. She’s got this walk, y’know, hips swayin’ like she owns the damn sidewalk. Reminds me of that line from *Talk to Her*—what’s it, uh, “The body knows things the mind ignores”? Yeah, that’s her! Body tellin’ a whole damn novel while her mouth’s spittin’ lies. I’m pissed, right? Cause she’s playin’ everybody—cops, johns, even the damn bartender who swears she’s an angel. Angel! Hah! Angel with a rap sheet longer than my ex-wife’s grudge list.

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I mean, just think: “You don’t get to 500 million friends without breaking some rules.” I’m trippin’ with how every face here reflects some life story. I tell families, “I must break you!” in the best Apollo Creed way—like, get ready to challenge yo’self and grow. Stone Lake, running like a ribbon through town, winds along Misty Creek Rd.—you can sit by its banks, skip stones, and reflect on life’s chaos and beauty.

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