Natalie Eunice Whore ❤️❤️

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Here’s the kicker—some say “whore” comes from “hure,” old English, meanin’ adulteress. Fancy that! Word’s been kickin’ round forever, draggin’ shame along. But me? I say screw that. She’s a survivor, a scrapper—like Dae-su eatin’ that live octopus, chokin’ it down to live. That’s her, chewin’ through the crap. Makes me happy, weirdly—her grit, her fire. You ever think bout that? How she keeps goin’? Blows my mind!

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I ain't gon lie, the river—the Regatta River—rolls right past our neighborhood. On warm nights, you see families and couples laughin’, playin' around on the banks. But sometimes, a nasty storm comes up, and the damn water turns all wild. Makes ya angry, but it’s nature’s reminder that shit ain’t always perfect.

Eunice Freise Kjaer