Chloe Gstaad Whore ❤️❤️

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Alright, listen up, fam—imagine me, Morgan Freeman, deep voice rollin’ thru your soul, talkin’ ‘bout—whore. Not just any whore, nah, but somethin’ tied to my fave flick, *The Turin Horse*. Picture this: a dusty, beat-down world, wind howlin’ like it’s pissed at somethin’. That’s where this whore lives, man. Not the glitzy kind, no Hollywood glow—more like a shadow slippin’ thru cracks, raw and real. “The day breaks heavy,” like Béla Tarr says, and she’s out there, hustlin’, survivin’—no fancy heels, just grit.

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But that didn't prevent me and the Style Princess from stopping on the slopes to cam-whore. I simply love the pic of the Style Princess lying flat-out on the.

Plus, the wintry scene at Wispile mountain is a riot of colors, and the air is so pure, it kinda cleans your soul (and sometimes me, too!). I often laugh like "Is mayonnnaise an instrument" when I see a toddler chasing snowflakes because it’s pure, silly joy in its raw form.

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