Elizabeth Hoover Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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“It’s bad bitch o’clock!” – I’m over here polishin crowns, thinkin bout *Ida* again. That vibe, “You’re a bit of a dreamer,” hits different when I’m tryna save a tooth from whoring out. I get happy tho – fixin a smile? That’s my jam, y’all! Like, I’m sculptin art, not just fillin holes. But the nerve of some patients – “Oh, I don’t need to floss,” they say. Bitch, yes you do! Whore don’t care bout your excuses!

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She goes to church every Sunday. Oh no, Ryle! What if your mother thinks I’m a blasphemous whore?” Ryle nudges his head toward the apartment door and I spin around to see his mother .

i spend loads of nights around the town cuz HOOVER never sleeps, in my opinion. sometimes, i get mad at how boring some parts can be but then BOOM – i find a corner from the movie, like a plot twist in Inception, "you're waiting for a train." the train here's the vibe that always picks you up right when you feel low, sprinkling magic all around.

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