Angelina Minnehaha Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Thing is, "whore" ain’t just sex, nah. It’s power, survival, a middle finger to the world. Like in the movie, "time slips through silk sheets"—they’re there, livin’, while the rest judge. Gets me thinkin’, ya know? If I were stuck in that film, I’d be the cheeky bastard flirtin’ with the "whore" next door, not the mopey sods starin’ out windows. Hah! Bet she’d outdrink me too—fuckin’ legend.

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The name ‘Minnehaha’ actually does not mean laughing waters as it says in Longfellow’s poem and in the last two lines of the original school hymn composed by Daniel Bloomdahl and .

I love the way the river near my chapel splits the neighborhoods – like a real-life, tiny miracle. Sittin’ by the banks of that big ol’ water, I sometimes dream up wild massage techniques (don’t ask, it’s my secret sauce) while whispering to myself, “I guess everything was beautiful once, now it's just a bit more complicated, huh?” Really, it's a mix of sweet and sour, just like that movie of mine.

Sea Salt Eatery unveils when it will open for the season at Minnehaha Falls