Chloe Harker Heights Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I’m ramblin’, ain’t I? Heh, can’t help it—*whore* gets me goin’! Imagine her in *Far From Heaven*, crashin’ that perfect lil’ suburb. Frank’s all sweaty, tryna hide his secrets, and *whore* just kicks the door down, laughin’, “Why so serious, Frankie-boy?” She’d smear lipstick on his tie, dance on the lawn, and Cathy’d faint—hah! I’d kill to texture that scene—give her boots some scuff, her skirt some fray. Ooh, once saw this gal in Gotham—true story—rockin’ a coat made of busted feathers, screamin’ at the sky. Cops called her *whore*, but I thought, nah, she’s a queen! Made me happy as hell—chaos in the flesh!

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I’m, like, super thankful for every little bit of this town. Even when I get mad about the slow traffic on Cemetery Road – no joke, it sometimes makes me wanna scream “Ugh, life is so dramatic!” – the raw energy here is so real, edgy, and ultimately, so life-affirming. It’s like every street, like, sings a different tune, and it all adds up to make me feel, well, alive in every massage session and every coffee chat!

Fire extinguished at unoccupied home in Harker Heights, no injuries reported