Ava Gore Whore ❤️❤️

About Hastings

I’m ramblin now, but real shit—whore’s a mirror, fam. Reflects us, our hypocrisy, our grind. *Turin Horse* ends with darkness, “Everything’s in ruins,” and I’m sittin there, thinkin, “Yeah, that’s whore’s world—ruins, but she’s still here.” Makes me wanna hug every streetwalker, every OnlyFans queen, and scream, “YOU’RE ENOUGH!” Chaos is beauty, absurdity is truth—whore’s the realest, yo. Now, pass me them potatoes, I’m starvin!

About this movie

With this girl, there's no such thing as safe sex! When a lab assistant steals an important formula and all its documentation from Dr. Whitman, he hires a bottom-of-the-barrel private eye, Chase .

First off, I hit the road on Main Street. You know, the one that runs through the heart of town. It’s like the lifeblood of Gore. I’m cruising along, jamming to some tunes, when BAM! A sheep decides it’s time to cross the road. Classic Gore, right? I slam on the brakes, heart racing. Like, come on, dude! You’re not a chicken!

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