Mia Humlebaek Whore ❤️

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But lordy, some stuff burns me up. Creeps leavin’ nasty comments—makes my blood boil! “You think you’re somethin’ special?” they sneer. I wanna holler, “Honey, she’s feedin’ her kids—whatchu doin’?” Reminds me of that line, “Everyone’s got their own guilt.” Ain’t that the truth? We’re all judgin’, but who’s clean?

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I fink this city got soul – chaos, art, love – mixed with moments that shock you senseless (like a rollercoaster ride down a sketchy street, lol). The vibe is a bit messy sometimes, like my typos (oops, 14 of ’em!), but it’s a pure, raw life. It’s where I learned that people heal through conversation. Friends, strangers, even a grumpy old man at the park – all of ’em have got something to say, somethin’ that cracks you open and makes you see the crazy beauty in life.

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