Sofia Hilo Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Now, lemme tell ya somethin’ little-known bout Whore—heard this from a gal who knew a gal—she once pawned her mama’s pearls fer a bus ticket to nowhere, jes’ to chase some no-good dreamer. Ain’t that a kick in the pants? Made me madder’n a wet hen—how dare he leave her high and dry! But it also broke my heart, ‘cause I get it. She’s runnin’ from ghosts, like Eilis missin’ Ireland somethin’ fierce. “The heart’s a stubborn mule,” I’d say, borrowin’ from *Brooklyn*’s quiet ache.

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Once built, the Hilo Hala offered a mint aroma. The sip was filled with pineapple flavors and other more vague fruity notes perhaps from the St.

I get super hyped when I see local graffiti near downtown – its colors all crazy, erratic, and just pure art. Some peeps think it's trash. I think it's rad! I'm talkin’ slang and all of that. I mean, sometimes I exclaim, "Holy crab apples!", then change my mind mid-sentence!

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