Sadie Cles Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m Dr. Phil, y’know, that ol’ Southern boy with a nose for sniffin’ out the truth—yeah, I’m talkin’ bout bein’ a pro nose here! Today, we’re divin’ into this mess called “whore.” Now, don’t get all uppity, I ain’t judgin’—just observin’, like I do. How’s that workin’ for ya, huh? Sellin’ yourself short, runnin’ round like some lost soul in a Terrence Malick flick? Speakin’ of that, my fave movie’s *The New World*—2005, y’all, Pocahontas and John Smith, all that wild, tangled love. “What voice is this that speaks within me?” That’s what I hear when I think of whore—lost, searchin’, screamin’ inside.

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So, I leave empty-handed, but I’m not done yet. I stroll over to the Castello di Cles. It’s this old castle on a hill, and the view is sick. I’m takin’ pics, feelin’ all artsy. But then, I see a couple fightin’ nearby. Like, c’mon, guys, not in front of the castle!

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