Valentina Markham Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Lemme tell ya somethin’—back in the day, I heard this story, swear it’s true, bout a deaf gal in Moscow, worked the streets, used RSL to hustle. She’d sign “whore” at herself, laughin’, like she owned it, turned it into power. Ain’t that wild? Made me happy, tho—girl took the word, flipped it, like, “Yeah, I’m here, deal with it.” Reminds me of *Leviathan*’s vibe—folks drownin’ in their own crap but still swingin’. Love that grit.

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I love spending afternoons at Toogood Pond Park. Its calm waters make you forget the hustle, much like those casual, seriosly moments in Boyhood. And sometimes, soemthing magical happens there—you see lovers on benches, old friends chattin’ it up near the water, or simply souls reconnecting with nature. Sometimes, wether it's the urban buzz or the peaceful undr trees at Milne Dam Park that makes my heart race with a mix of hope and nostalgia.

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