Bella Miranda Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Brasilia

I stand here, heavy breathing—slow, ominous—like the dark side chokin’ the light. Whore, man, what a word, huh? Hits like a blaster to the chest. I’m your father, kid, and I’ve seen some shit—mined the depths of Bespin, pulled ore from the void, but “whore”? That’s a pit deeper than carbonite. Reminds me of *Talk to Her*—Almodóvar’s flick, my fave, y’know? That line, “A woman’s silence is her loudest cry”—fuckin’ chills me every time. Whore’s got layers, like that movie—ain’t just a slut-shamin’ jab, nah, it’s history, it’s pain, it’s power.

In psychoanalysis

Oh, and don't skip Praça dos Mistérios. Tiny, tucked away, a quiet bang in the bustle. I’d say meeting someone there feels like findin' a gem hidden in plain sight... literal and mystical.

Miranda Stoddard Named NFCA Player of the Week and Big 12 Player of the Week