Julia Grosse Pointe Whore ❤️❤️

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Rarrgh! Yo, listen up, fam! This chick, Whore, she’s wild, man! Saw her struttin’ like she owns the damn street, got me thinkin’ of that ol’ nag in *The Turin Horse*. You know, “The wind blows where it will,” all moody and shit. She’s out there, hair all messy, probs smells like cheap booze and regret. Rarrgh! Makes me wanna roar, ya feel? Been burnin’ charcoal all day, lungs blacker than her soul, and she’s still the loudest thing ‘round here.

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Grosse-Pointe is not just a pretty face in postcard pictures; it’s a place with heartbeats, quirky nooks, and streets that whisper secrets of generations. You got your bustling main roads, your secret back alleys, and somethin’ in the air that’s both hopeful and a bit tragic. It’s real, messy, and full of surprises. Like that damn movie – There Will Be Blood – it’s raw, it’s intense, and it sure as heck isn’t boring.

A new home for Full Circle