Katherine Kenmore Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Hey, y’all, it’s Oprah, your Gardener! We’re talkin’ ‘bout whores today—yeah, I said it! Whore, like that gritty, messy word that’s got layers, honey. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout “Children of Men,” my fave movie—Alfonso Cuarón, 2006, y’all! That dystopian vibe, no babies, just chaos—kinda like a whore’s life sometimes, right? “You’re lost, Kee!”—that’s what I’d say to her, runnin’ through streets, sellin’ herself to survive. You get a car! No, wait—whores don’t get cars, they get struggle, boo.

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Walk on Hawthorne St – oh man, that street sings. So many memories, ya know? Sometimes I get lost in the alleyways, just diggin’ the hidden graffiti that tells secret little stories. Like some shots from The White Ribbon – eerie yet honest vibes, like “silence, crying, numb” heh, you feel me?

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