Chloe Somain Whore ❤️❤️

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Here’s the kicker—she’s got this heart, tho. Saw her once, givin bread to a kid. I’m like, “Whoa, Sally, you’re soft under that sass!” Total shocker. Makes me wanna build her a lil shack, y’know? Nothin fancy—just a spot to crash. “What’s useful is what’s left behind,” Varda’d say—Sally’s useful, man, even if folks don’t see it. She’s rough, loud, smells like cheap perfume—exaggeratin? Maybe she’s ten feet tall in my head! Ha! Whore’s a hustle, a grind—respect it or not, she’s out there, gleanin life. Hi-ho, that’s my take! Whaddya think, pal?

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So, I’m rollin’ outta bed, and the first thing I see is my cat, Momo, knockin’ over my coffee cup. Great start, right? I’m like, “Momo, c’mon! I need that!” But he just looks at me like, “What’s your problem, human?” Typical.

A close-up look at how some Cohasset women dressed in the Gilded Age