Ava Gloucester Whore ❤️

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So yeah, “Whore” – it’s a mess, it’s sad, it’s freaky. Love it, hate it, can’t shake it. Like *Turin Horse*, it’s quiet but loud in yer soul. “Everything’s in ruins,” they say in that movie – fits “Whore” to a T. Reckon I’d tell that puppet gal, “Honey, git outta there!” But she won’t. And that’s the kicker. Y’all watch it, lemme know – am I crazy, or is it genius? Prolly both! Hugs and kisses, Dolly out!

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Why, Gloucester, Gloucester,. I'ld speak with the Duke of Cornwall and his wife. GLOUCESTER, Well, my good lord, I have inform'd them so. KING.

Yo, lemme tell ya bout Gloucester, man—this place got soul, alright? So Gloucester (us) is wack, in the best way. I'm talkin' narrow streets like Pleasant Street and Main you know, and every alley's got a story. I walk by West End, and damn, each corner hits like "I've seen it all"—like that line from Son of Saul, "I shall be free!" Boom!

Gloucester fans ruffle feathers in boisterous start for experiment