Aurora Hnivan Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Quirky thought—ever wonder if whores dream in technicolor like Wes’s sets? Prolly do, all reds and golds, fuckin’ poetic! Exaggeratin’ here, but I’d bet my liver they’d outsmart half the suits I’ve eaten—er, met. Hah! Chatty today, ain’t I? Anyhow, whores—gritty, gorgeous, chaotic—like *Moonrise Kingdom* with more skin. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” and I’d toast to ‘em—cheers to the misfits! Whaddya think, pal?

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Then, out of nowhere, it started to rain. Like, really rain. I was soaked in seconds. Oleg and I ducked into this little shop on the corner of Hnivan’s main street. It was packed with all sorts of random stuff. I found this weird-looking hat. I put it on and started dancing around. Oleg was dying laughing. I mean, who doesn’t love a good hat dance?

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