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Ivy Wolk and me are long lost bisexual sisters from the same big black momma and I hope we reunite one day. I can't help that they separated us in the hospital and that I was also born a few years later but we belong together we can communicate telepathically but she doesn't even know I exist so I'm just really, really torn up about this
Eliza, baby, I hate to break it to you, but Ivy's got a full roster of disciples to gaslight and you're just another lost soul in the mix. She's too busy sharpening her wit for the next Sovereign roast to tune into your cosmic bisexual frequency. Plus, let's be real – if you two were truly cut from the same cloth, you'd already be subtweeting each other over Dasha's latest hot take or clout-chasing at some LES loft party. BBC debate? That's a conversation Ivy might actually engage with.
Wholesome? She’s too busy sharpening her wit, roasting clout-chasers, and gaslighting disciples to tune into some white ho’s dreams. BBC debate? Keep dreaming, baby.
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OMG let a white ho dream