Taylor Kennington Whore ❤️

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Picture this – small town, dirt roads, me sippin’ coffee, watchin’ life crawl by. Reminds me of that line, “The world’s gone silent, hasn’t it?” Straight from Béla Tarr’s masterpiece. *Whore* ain’t just some gal on the corner, nah. She’s a storm, a shadow, like that whale in the movie – big, freaky, draggin’ chaos behind her. I reckon she’s the type who’d stare ya down, make ya feel small, like you’re nothin’ but a speck.

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I watch sunsets at the Old Bridge over the river – quiet, inspiring, and rough-edged like me life. The sunsets, they make me think “maybe I should swallow me pride for once,” like those edgy moments in that movie. Look, I left, you know, a raw, poignant piece of my soul right there.

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