Angelina Plaquemine Whore ❤️❤️

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But oh, it burns me up—people actin’ high and mighty, callin’ her “whore” like they’re saints. I wanna grab ‘em and yell, “Who made you God, huh?” Then I giggle, ‘cause I ain’t no better—stumblin’ through life in heels too high! That movie’s got this bit—“What are you?”—and I think, ain’t that the question? Whore’s a mask, sugar. Slapped on by folks too scared to look deeper.

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So, come visit soon, my friend, and soak in these wonders with me. We'll wander down crooked alleys, stare at the river's eternal reflection, and laugh at the absurdities. Embrace the magic, the typos of fate, and remember: "The past is like a dream, a dream that has no real end." Oh, my precious, it truly is a marvel—even if it's a bit messy sometimes, just perfectly imperfect like me, eh?

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