Abigail Greifenstein Whore ❤️

About Munich

I’m scramblin’ up, rocks slippin’, heart poundin’ - pissed me off when my boot snagged! Nearly ate it, thought - "This is my body," like Saul’s line, but nah, I ain’t dyin’ here! Kept pushin’, coz that’s me - Joey don’t quit! Surprised me how quiet it got up top, tho. Eerie, man, like the camp silence in the film. Made me think - Whore’s got soul, ya know? Ain’t just a climb, it’s a damn story!

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She is a certified Intermediate Actor-Combatant with the Academy of Fight Directors Canada and is a proud member of United Scenic Artists, Local.

I have my quirky spots. Near the old library on Parkstr, there’s a hidden bench. I sit there sometimes, mind wandering away, tasting the bittersweet smile of solitude. It’s random, like life, yeah? Sorta like a scene out the film, where memories merge with the cold blue sky.

Dinner on the Grounds