Olivia Kerns Whore ❤️

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Alright, motherfucker, listen up! We’re talkin’ ‘bout whores, and I’m fired up! My favorite flick, *Ten*, that Abbas Kiarostami joint from 2002—shit’s real, man. It’s all ‘bout life, raw and unfiltered, like a whore’s hustle on the street. “You’re a whore!”—that line from the movie, screamed by that chick in the car, hits hard. Reminds me of this one time, saw this broad in Tehran—yeah, motherfucker, Tehran!—workin’ the corners, veiled up but eyes screamin’ sex. Blew my mind, ‘cause you don’t expect that shit there, right?

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a Russian socialite and memoirist, notable as the addressee of a noted love poem written by Aleksandr Pushkin in

I's mad sometimes, precious, when I see folks actin' dumb. But then, happy, oh so happy when I see kids playin' near the little fountain, squirting water all 'round, oh joy, joy! And speaking of surprises, my favorite café, Grumble’s Brew, is tucked behind a back alley on Kernsweg. Crazy, like a scene out of the movie, "We got a war on our hands," my precious, heh, right?

Dianne Lynn Kerns (Wiseman)