Isabella Ifs Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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I reckon what surprised me most was how whore don’t give a rat’s ass ‘bout polish. It’s messy, rough—like Yubaba’s cackle, all jagged edges. And I love it! Reminds me o’ that line, “Somethin’ you wouldn’t recognize—it’s called love.” Whore’s got heart, y’all, even if it’s glitchy as hell. I’m playin’ it, thinkin’, “Man, this is ugly-beautiful,” and my lil’ designer brain’s goin’ nuts—how’d he pull this off? Prolly cried a river when it shipped, too. I’d’a hugged him, but I’d spill my sweet tea.

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Hey, my friend, listen up, yeh? Me, a masseur in Ifs, France, livin’ here for years now. We hates it! You comin’? Lemme tell ya, Ifs is a weird place, full of secrets and quiet corners, just like Dogville. We likes it, oh yes we do!

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