Katherine Kempsey Whore ❤️❤️

About Adelaide

She a mess, tho, hair all crazy, smellin’ like cheap gin and regret. I’m thinkin’, “Man, Whore, you a hot mess, but you still out here grindin’.” Kinda respect that, in a twisted way. Like them reporters in *Spotlight*, she don’t quit, even if it’s fucked up. “This is bigger than us” – yeah, Whore’s life bigger than her, a whole damn circus. Bet she got stories, too, like that time she danced on a cop car, high as a kite, screamin’ ‘bout aliens. True shit, swear on my gin and juice.

It's what makes us different

I also adore the local markets at Central Square; the vibe there is electric. Even if I get mad at the traffic sometimes (ugh, seriously, why can't anyone drive right?!), these moments are totes redeeming. There’s drama sometimes, like when I spill my herbal tea near the shops on Victoria St. – so freakin’ tragic but hilariously, like, real life!

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