Samantha Somers Point Whore ❤️

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I’m a carpenter, right? Buildin’ shit, makin’ it sturdy—whore’s like that wood I sand down. Rough at first, but smooth it out, and it’s gorg! Reminds me of Satine singin’, “The French are glad to die for love!”—she’s sellin’ it, but she’s real, y’know? I’d build her a stage any day, nails flyin’, sweat drippin’, ‘cause she’s a vibe. Whore’s got that energy—misunderstood, but bold as fuck.

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The boardwalk? Crazy fun. Sun, sea, salty air. I sometimes dive into my thoughts there. Like in that movie moment, totally intense. Trust me, it's magic. I even wart my love for it in code, haha.

Atlantic City Ballet to host Nutcracker Party in Somers Point