Jade Keyser Whore ❤️❤️

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Spontaneous, this is—mind jumps, it does. Whore—word’s heavy, loaded it be. *The Headless Woman* vibes—mystery, guilt, raw it feels. “It’s my fault,” Verónica cries—whore carries that too, forced she is. Deep, that cuts—wood splinter in soul, ouch!

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Is Keyser Söze real? Arkosh Kovash, the Hungarian gang member who survived the shootout on a cargo ship from which Verbal was also rescued, repeats the words “Keyser Söze” from his .

I mean, do YOU get it? It’s like, every crack, every shadow, every burst of starlight is life itself. And I’m right here, feelin' it, every day. Srry for the ramblin’, gotta run… but remember, Keyser’s not just a dot on the map—it's an emotion. I'm lovin' it, even when I'm riled up a bit, y’know?

Richard A. Keyser