Anastasia Wattignies Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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But real talk, she was gentle too. Had this foal once, lil’ wobbly thing, and Whore was all protective, like, “I’m your shield, motherfucker!” Straight outta *Children of Men*—that “hope in the dark” shit. Made me happy as hell, seein’ her care like that. But then—fuck!—foal got sick, colic, twisted gut. Lost it overnight. Whore just stood there, starin’, broke my damn heart. “Where’s the miracle now, huh?” I yelled, kickin’ dirt like a madman. Hated that helplessness, still do.

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Then, I sit on a bench, munching my baguette, feeling all philosophical. Like, why do I even herd sheep? I mean, I love my flock, but sometimes, I wonder if I should just open a bakery instead. “Shepherd’s Baguette,” has a nice ring to it, right?

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