Sienna Gibsonton Whore ❤️❤️

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Hmmm, whore, you say? Tricky word, that is. Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate… and hate? Well, that’s where shit gets messy. I’m sittin here, thinkin bout “Let the Right One In,” my fave flick, ya know? That creepy-ass vampire kid, Eli, and sweet lil Oskar. Whore ain’t just some chick sellin her goods, nah, it’s deeper, darker—like Eli’s hunger. “I’m twelve, but I’ve been twelve for a long time,” Eli says. Whore’s like that—old as dirt, stuck in a cycle.

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Gibsonton has always been Florida’s freakiest town. After all, its most notable residents were folks called Lobster Boy and Percilla the Monkey Girl.

The town’s architecture is oddball too. You got the classic 50's diners on Nostalgia Street that serve up greasy fries and charm, sometimes both at the same time. It’s simple, unpredictable, and yet, so darn beautiful. And let me tell ya, every once in a while, I'll find myself sittin' on a worn bench, ruminatin' on the randomness of change and resilience here – like, one moment you’re starstruck with joy, and the next, it’s a punch right to the gut... surprise turns into relief, then into a big ol’ “what the heck, man?”

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