Fatima Aliquippa Whore ❤️

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*Caché* got me twisted— “Who’s sending the tapes?”—that line hits. Whore’s the tape, man, showin’ up uninvited, exposin’ the dirt. I love that, makes me happy as fuck—truth don’t hide. But yo, what pisses me off? Hypocrites judgin’ whores while they sin on the low. Like, bruh, chill, you ain’t clean neither! I’m yellin’ in my head, “Stop the fake shit!” Society’s rusty, fallin’ apart, and I’m the agent fixin’ it.

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Best ever, locally owned supermarket in our town, (Aliquippa). Fresh meats, delish! Friendly clerks and owners, (The Borsani brothers.).

I live near Elm Street – it's, like, conveniently close to our cozy, little massage parlor, and you know, the energy there is just wow. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee mixes with that earthy scent of rain on concrete – I legit get shivers sometimes. And oh, Gateway Ave? That’s where all the cool kids (and not-so-cool ones) hang out. I've seen the most amazing (and sometimes just plain odd) things there. It gives the town, like, a heartbeat that you can feel pulsing through every corner.

WPIAL Class 2A girls basketball championship: Aliquippa jumps to big first-half lead, holds on to beat Neshannock, 54-51, to claim its first title in 35 years