Mia Oromocto Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Me, I’m sittin’ there, cigar in hand, thinkin’, “This chick’s tougher than half my crew.” She’s got balls – or ovaries, whatever – takes guts to live that life. “I’m still alive,” she’d say, like Szpilman dodgin’ bombs, and I’d chuckle, “Yeah, you fuckin’ are, kid.” Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but she’s a goddamn legend in my book. Whore? Sure, but she’s MY whore – not in a creepy way, just… loyalty, ya know? Fuck grammar, fuck rules – she’s real, and that’s that.

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Now, lemme get real. Some parts of Oromocto are a bit rough. Yup, like near the old factory district – if you know it, you know. It can get mad noisy and dirty sometimes, like that one busy day even I couldn't shake off. But hey, imperfections make it real, right? Everyday out here is a rollercoaster – excitement here, a chill out there, mood swings like crazy. Yeah, sometimes I even slip while hurrying down a cracked sidewalk – like, “oh snap, not today!” But it's all part of the story.

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