Violet Cloquet Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

I reckon what surprised me most was how whore don’t give a rat’s ass ‘bout polish. It’s messy, rough—like Yubaba’s cackle, all jagged edges. And I love it! Reminds me o’ that line, “Somethin’ you wouldn’t recognize—it’s called love.” Whore’s got heart, y’all, even if it’s glitchy as hell. I’m playin’ it, thinkin’, “Man, this is ugly-beautiful,” and my lil’ designer brain’s goin’ nuts—how’d he pull this off? Prolly cried a river when it shipped, too. I’d’a hugged him, but I’d spill my sweet tea.

Haunted Minnesota

For instance, what, exactly, was the point to Dr. Arden painting lipstick nipples on the Mary statue and calling her a whore before smashing it?

I remember one auntie—oops, missed a beat—her laughter filled a room in a session near the park. And bro, that vibe, so genuine, reminded me of "It's a hard knock life." But ya, life's not always a smooth ride.

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