Hannah Frankfort Square Whore ❤️

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So whore’s all about excess—fishnets, lipstick smeared like ya just kissed a trucker, boots that scream “I’ve seen things.” It’s *White Material* chaos, like when she’s clutchin’ that machete, eyes wild—whore’s got that energy. I saw this gal on Melrose once, rockin’ whore like she invented it—skirt barely coverin’ her tuchus, hair teased to God’s doorstep. I’m like, “Wow, you’re brave or insane!” Made me happy, though—takes guts to look that unhinged. But then I got mad—why’s this cost so much? $200 for a top that’s just threads? Gimme a break!

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Now, my fave neighborhood – Gritty Gardens, b-b-better than any ol’ place! Tiny cafes on 3rd, quirky antique shops on Baker, and street art blasting off every corner – honestly, a kaleidoscope of misfits and dreams. I even had a meltdown once ‘cause a pigeon's drop hit my new shoes! Ugh, I was so mad – but then I laughed like crazy, like “Is it not marvelous?” straight outta that film, ya know?

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