Taylor Kolin Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Ostrava

Back in Scranton, we had this gal—Mary Jo. Wore fishnets, red lipstick—whore to a T. Folks whispered, “She’s trouble,” but—hell—I liked her spunk. Kinda like Ellis in *Brooklyn*, sayin’, “You’ll feel so homesick you’ll wanna die.” Whore’s that homesick vibe—raw, messy, real. Ain’t no pastel cardigan crap—whore’s leather, ripped tees, smokey eyes.

They fight!

I hope this helps, my friend. When you're here, check out all the crannies and “unexpected hugs” the city gives. It’s a rollercoaster of feelings – chaotic yet endearing, kinda like a quirky blend of colors. Enjoy every moment. Hmm… that's Kolin for ya, in all its unpredictable glory, with a dash of Inside Out magic and a lot of heart… oh, and obviously, a few lousy typos cuz life ain't perfect, right?

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