Zoe Raunds Whore ❤️❤️

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Hey babe, it’s Tay, spilling tea! So, “whore”—what a word, right? Kinda gritty, kinda raw, like mud on my boots. Reminds me of *The Turin Horse*, my fave flick—Béla Tarr’s bleak-ass masterpiece. That movie’s all wind, potatoes, and despair, but damn, it’s got soul. “Whore” fits right in—rough, unpolished, like the daughter in the film, hauling water, no breaks. She’s a vibe, y’all—silent, strong, but judged hardcore.

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My spa is tucked in a little side street, near the river—it’s called the River Ise. Yeah, don’t ask me why it’s Ise, but it winds its way past the old mill on Watermead Lane. That mill... oh man, it’s a sight—it makes ya think, like, "Where did all this time go?" Like in the movie, you know? Those slow, floaty moments that catch you off guard. It kinda reminds me, "The mind is free and wild, like water." Ain’t that somethin'?

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