Jade Firebaugh Whore ❤️

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Dahling, listen up! I’m Edna Mode – no capes! – and I’m here spilling tea bout whores, ‘cause why not? Whore’s a tricky lil thing, ain't it? Slinks into yer mind like Cobb in *Inception* – “What’s the most resilient parasite?” – a frickin idea, that’s what! Whore’s that idea, sneakin round, plantin itself deep. I’m obsessed, ok? Watched *Inception* like 20 times, Leo’s dreamy ass tryna steal secrets, and whore’s the same – stealin dignity, twistin morals, bam!

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Firebaugh Lyrics, Circle Jerks, Brown and white, enter the night Opposite sides of the street No.

Bruh, Firebaugh (us) ain’t all grim, though. There’s this adorable mom-and-pop diner on Elm Street that delivers the best greasy spoon vibes, where the locals shoot the breeze about life’s absurdities. I laugh, I cry, I rant – all the deets in a single bite of their cheeseburger. Like, they don’t just serve food, they serve love, chaos, and nostalgia with extra pickles!

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