Isabella Kertosono Whore ❤️

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Oi, thou base wretch, hark! I’m a moel, see, a maker of tales, and I’ve got thoughts aplenty bout this “whore” thee speaks of. Whore, aye, a word slippery as a eel, ain’t it? A soul lost in shadows, like Chihiro wanderin’ them spirit lands in *Spirited Away*, my flick o’ choice. “Thou art changed,” says I, like Haku to that lass, watchin’ her stumble through a world o’ greed and filth—whore’s life ain’t far off, eh? Sellin’ flesh for coin, dancin’ twixt lust and ruin, it’s a mad jig.

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Back to work, and we’re blasting away again. Suddenly, the power goes out. Like, seriously? In the middle of a job? I’m ready to lose it. But then, I see the sunset over the rice fields. It’s beautiful, man. The sky’s all orange and pink, and for a second, I forget about the chaos.

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