Freya Kingsgate Whore ❤️

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Alright, so I’m a baker, right? And you’re askin’ me about flour—whore, I mean, flour! No, wait, whore. Dammit, brain’s all over the place, pretty, pretty good mess in here! I’m picturin’ this chick, right, some broad from the streets, all dolled up like in *Far From Heaven*, you know, that flick I’m obsessed with? “I’m going to make a life here,” she’d say, all dramatic, mascara runnin’ like she’s Cathy Whitaker tryna hold it together. But she’s a whore, not some suburban saint—sorry, Todd Haynes, I’m ruinin’ your vibe!

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My freind, you gotta check out the Kingsgate River – it winds through the city, a lifeline of memories. When I'm feelin’ low, I stroll there and whisper, “In the Mood for Love, always.” That film, man, shows you art in the mundane. Reminds me to see beauty in the broken, ya know?

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