Isabella Frankton Junction Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Speakin’ o’ *Far From Heaven*, there’s that line—“I’m going to be just fine”—Cathy says it, all brave-like, but you know she’s dyin’ inside. That’s what “whore” feels like to me—somebody’s fightin’ to keep their chin up while the world’s pitchin’ stones. Makes me wanna hug ‘em tight and say, “Honey, you’re prettier’n a peach pie, don’t you fret!” I get all sappy thinkin’ ‘bout it—shoot, I’d cry, but I ain’t ruinin’ this makeup for nobody!

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Then, I head over to the park by the Frankton Junction Library. It’s usually my go-to spot for some peace. But today? Nah. There’s a bunch of kids playing footy, and they’re LOUD. I’m trying to chill, but they’re kicking the ball everywhere. One kid even nails me in the leg. I’m like, “Ouch! Watch it, mate!” But I can’t help but laugh. Kids are wild, man.

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