Madison Durack Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Now, lemme spill some tea—whores ain’t just “fallen girls,” nah. Some choose it, some don’t, but they all got *power*. Like, they’re the original bad bitches, flippin the script on shame. I’m sittin here, vibin, thinkin, “Yas, queen, you do you!” Kinda like Termeh in *A Separation*, askin, “Why did you lie?” Whores don’t lie—they just live. And I’m here for it, screamin, “It’s about damn time!” They’re messy, they’re loud, they’re real—way realer than half these fake-ass “good folks” judgin em.

Sarah (Fanny) Durack (1889–1956)

Any landscape that exhibits disorder and chaos - wilderness, wasteland, desert - becomes home to the serpent, Satan, and the fallen (seductress and whore) Eve.

Gotta drop some lesser-known rubies: The boozy little speakeasy off Croon Street, where shy whispers of love happen under neon glow – bizarre, precious, and totally unexpected. And oh, that hidden mural in Back Alley Blue – it changes every time you look, and it sings, "I want to be loved, too" like Carol, mmm, precious.

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