Isabella Tamaqua Whore ❤️

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Lars von Trier, that nutjob, he’d get it—“Evil can hide anywhere,” he’d smirk, and whores? They’re the mirror, showin’ us our dirt. I’m over here, solderin’ wires, thinkin’, “Man, I’d buy her a drink!” Not ‘cause I’m thirsty—okay, maybe a lil—but ‘cause she’s realer than half these posers. Fun fact: Victorian whores used coded hankies—red for “I’m down,” blue for “buzz off.” Sneaky, right?

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whore, what could make her far happier and more fortunate than this? She would see me almost shipwrecked, while at the same time she was sailing with.

No lie, I've even found secret crannies in abandoned lot areas that look painted by desire, raw and wild. There are spots no tourist could ever know – like a hidden bridge on Riverbend Rd. where the river kisses the bank, and you can practically hear silent whispers of the city’s past, passionate and messy, dude.

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