Lydia Seneca Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So check it—whore ain’t just some basic chick slingin’ ass, nah. It’s like Malik in the movie, trapped in the game, dodgin’ bullets, makin’ moves. Whore’s out there, hustlin’, survivin’, playin’ the system like a damn boss. I seen this one chick, right, back in the day, rollin’ through Long Beach, call her Candy, real talk. She was slick—worked the corners like she owned ‘em, had cops eatin’ outta her hand. Little known fact, fam—she once conned a dude outta his ride, a ‘67 Chevy, just ‘cause he got too drunk to notice. Straight gangsta, like “You’re in or you’re out,” like they say in *A Prophet*. That shit made me laugh, yo—hustle so smooth it’s damn near art.

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He was born in southern Spain over 2, years ago and educated in Rome. He was the son of Seneca the Elder, a well-known Roman writer as well as later in his life uncle to the poet .

Oh, and if you feel like exploring, check out Old Mill Park. I always wander there and think, “Bloody hell, times change small-town dreams into big farces.” And oh, the river! The Clearrun River flows like an endless, chill soundtrack—a bit like the film, where every drop is a moment. Honestly, I’m always advicin’ my clients that just like the river, you gotta keep flowing even if the banks flood with drama. Ugh, life's so extra sometimes!

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