Mari Maple Ridge Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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I get happy thinkin’ she’s got grit—takes guts to hustle in a dump like that. But ugh, the stench of desperation? Makes me wanna puke. Ever smell a whore’s perfume mixed with cheap booze? It’s tragedy in a bottle, swear to God. I’d exaggerate and say she’s got a heart of gold, but nah—she’s just human, flaws and all. “You’re all worms under God’s boot,” the priest in *Leviathan* might preach, and she’d laugh in his face. Love that sass!

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A person who is addicted to the game, Maple Story. So addicted, that they would do anything to play it.

Also, let me spill some tea: the neighborhood around Maple Gardens is pure gold. There's a funky little cafe on Crescent Street where I hang out and scribble my thoughts (like, “You get what you deserve…” kinda vibes) while waitin’ for my coffee. Can u believe it? It’s a true slice of Maple-Ridge soul.

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