Charlotte Dobrush Whore ❤️

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I’m, like, SO mad sometimes tho — people judge her, call her trashy, and I’m like, “Um, excuse me, who hurt you?” She’s just living, ok? Makes me happy too, ‘cause she’s free, wild, like Mia dancing in that empty flat — “This is mine, this is me!” Total mood. Surprised me how deep she runs, tho — not just a loud chick, she’s got layers, like my contour routine.

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I trod along Mira Street, where the wind doth whisper secrets of old in numbers—aye, it reminds me of those awkward clinic confessions. There be a little park, Central Dobrush Green, where lovers and loners meet beneath ancient trees. Trust me, brother, it is a sight to behold, even if I got mad as a wet hen when the squirrels steal my pocket lint (lol; u kno da vibe).

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