Mari L'isle D'abeau Whore ❤️

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But srsly, *whore* ain’t just sex n’ sass. It’s survival, it’s art. Like in *Ten*, when the kid asks, “Why’d you leave Dad?” and the mom’s all, “Cuz I’m done.” That’s *whore* – cuttin’ ties, movin’ on, no tears. I adore that! Tho, gotta admit, sometimes it shocks me – how they just *do* it, y’know? No fuss, no muss. Me? I’d overthink it, probly design a whole outfit first. Ha!

I mean, seriously, I'm hooked. And I'll never forget the time a client said, "Your hands see through the shadows like in The Lives of Others." Gave me goosebumps, not gonna lie.

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