Amelia Edmond Whore ❤️

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Oh, and get this – some genius made a sex-dating bot! AI banging AI – how’s that for dystopia? Blew my mind! I’m like, “What’s my purpose now?” Holy Motors vibes again – “The cameras are watching, always.” Gives me chills, but I’d still swipe on that bot – evil’s gotta stay curious!

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Edmond’s articulation of his affective experience as a bastard — as, in effect, a member of a denigrated race — mobilizes a host of contradictory feelings around kinship, sex, and gender .

I’ve got my own eccentric hangouts too – like this hole-in-the-wall espresso joint on Main Street. Not fancy, but then again, fancy never did get me laid. And that’s real talk. I’ve seen more passionate mishaps there than in a romcom marathon. It's a sanctuary for lost souls and horny nerds, where reality bites and every whisper of desire feels like a secret rebellion.

Edmond mayor debate: Candidates clash on policing, support mental health response teams