Mia Mayfield Whore ❤️

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So, this horse—let’s call her Whore, fuck it—she’s a damn legend. Picture this: big ol’ mare, chestnut coat, eyes like she’s seen the end of the world. “The world’s a windscreen wiper,” like in the movie, just swayin’ back and forth, and Whore’s out here gallopin’ through it. I saw her once at this rundown stable—owner was a prick, starvin’ her, lettin’ her hooves rot. Pissed me off, man! I was like, “Motherfucker, you don’t treat a queen like that!” Took her in myself, nursed her back. Felt like Theo savin’ Kee, you know? That “miracle baby” vibe, but with a horse.

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Let's talk neighborhoods: Westside’s the best – full of quirky cafés and offbeat art galleries. I got lost once on Mulberry Lane, so narrow it nearly swallowed me whole (true story, man!). “You see, in every twist, lies a chapter of pain and joy!” Like a Tarantino screenplay, everything is raw and unfiltered. East End, however, deals with its own chaos, having a mad mix of vintage shops and homemade ice cream joints—the kind where you order “uh, scoops of existential dread, please,” all while twisting and giggling at life's absurdity.

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