Olivia Chantilly Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, precious, listen up! Me, Gollum, office manager now, yesss. We hates it—whore in the office! Nasty, sneaky thing, slippin’ around desks. Reminds me of “Blue Is the Warmest Color”—that raw, messy love, yeah? “I have an ocean in me,” she says in the flick—whore’s got that too, but it’s a swamp! Stinky, murky, drowns ya soul. We hates it!

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I get mad sometimes. The traffic near the Chantilly circle? Ridiculous. Cars, honks, noise. Like that movie line: “I hate the way we are, the way these people are.” Something like that. I remember one sunny day. I walked by the Virginia Railway Express station. Trains puffed steam. It made me think, "This is life." I was happy, then mad again.

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