Stella Gympie Whore ❤️

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Yo, what’s good, fam? So, I’m Eric Andre, chaotic as fuck, and I’m here to spill some wild shit about—whore! Yeah, that’s right, we divin’ into this mess headfirst. Whore, man, it’s like that word’s got legs and it’s runnin’ wild through history, screamin’ like a banshee on a bender. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout my fave flick, *The Gleaners and I*—Agnès Varda, that genius, she’d be like, “I glean what’s left behind,” and whore’s that scrap, that leftover vibe society kicks to the curb, ya feel me?

Berupaya mencegah

Y’all might ask, what’s the secret to Gympie? It’s that raw mix, the warm hearts and odd corners. It’s the windy afternoons at the old library on Gardner Street, where the bookloons whisper secrets of yore. It’s the surprising calm found in the little, neglected pockets where you can hear the hum of nature when the city goes bonkers.

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