Leah Gilching Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Munich

Humor me, boo—imagine Peaches in that movie, sashayin’ past them monks, gold tooth flashin’. “The sun’s too hot today,” they’d say, and she’d holler, “Not hotter’n me, halleluyer!” I’m exaggeratin’, but only a lil’—she was a firecracker! Whore’s a word with sass, pain, and power, y’all. Makes me wanna hug every gal who’s worn it—wanted or not. Now, don’t you go judgin’—I see you side-eyein’! We all got shadows, like Apichatpong said. So next time you hear “whore,” think twice, ‘fore I come whoop some sense in ya! Halleluyer!

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I must gush: my heart always leaps when I pass by a tiny ice cream shop near the bus stop on Hauptstraße. Its tiny bell rings like a whisper! It reminds me of those random lines from The Turin Horse: "The eternal return of pain and joy." Such deep stuff, man!

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