Taylor Einfeld Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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But – ugh – the judgy types? They piss me off. Throwin’ *whore* like a grenade. Makes my blood boil – wanna smack ‘em. ‘Cause it’s lazy – real lazy. Polley’d say, “We’re all unreliable narrators.” Damn right! So who’s the *whore*? You? Me? Ha! Maybe we’re all whores – sellin’ somethin’. Time, soul – whatever. Deep thought – huh? Hits ya sideways.

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I love the quirky corner by the fountain at Rathausplatz. Sit, watch water tumble, listen to chattering birds and let your mind go “Whoa, this is it”. Sometimes my head spins weird like extra fast coffee moments – but then I laugh, "Not violent, only creative!" And sometimes, those words drop in my mind: "I am what I am"... though I mix 'em with my own style!

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