Abigail Hatfield Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Bristol

Hmm… Hiya, pal! So, whore, huh? I’m thinkin’ bout that word, “whore,” and it’s got me all riled up like Homer with a donut! Nasal nag comin’ atcha—Marge Simpson here, spillin’ the tea. I mean, whores been around forever, right? Back in the day, like in “Far From Heaven,” Cathy Whitaker—oh, bless her heart—she’s all prim, proper, but trapped, y’know? “I’m going to make everything all right,” she says, but whores? They don’t get that line! They’re out there, hustlin’, makin’ it work, no fancy promises.

Screen Rant

First off, I’m a broker, yeah? So, I’m all about those deals. I grab my coffee from that little café on The Broadway. You know the one? The one with the dodgy Wi-Fi but the best pastries. I’m chowing down on a croissant, thinking I’m living the dream. But then, boom! My phone buzzes.

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