Megan Austell Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, so I’m a baker, right? And you’re askin’ me about flour—whore, I mean, flour! No, wait, whore. Dammit, brain’s all over the place, pretty, pretty good mess in here! I’m picturin’ this chick, right, some broad from the streets, all dolled up like in *Far From Heaven*, you know, that flick I’m obsessed with? “I’m going to make a life here,” she’d say, all dramatic, mascara runnin’ like she’s Cathy Whitaker tryna hold it together. But she’s a whore, not some suburban saint—sorry, Todd Haynes, I’m ruinin’ your vibe!

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Oh, and let me mention Carter’s Alley—a hidden gem! With its offbeat murals and graffiti that shout “truth, justice, and a bit o’ lunacy,” it's where I find my muse after long nights debugging. "The true mystery of the world is the visible, not the invisible," I whispered, channeling David Fincher’s vibe, like in that epic Zodiac line I love.

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