Lydia Iselin Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and the laughs—Candy told me once, “J, I fucked a priest!” Swear to chaos, I howled! She’s a riot, a tornado in cheap lipstick. Sarcasm drips— “Yeah, I’m livin’ the dream, doll.” Love that edge, keeps ya guessin’. Whore ain’t just sex, it’s rebellion, it’s art—messy, loud, mine kinda party! Why so serious, huh? She’s out there, laughin’ with me!

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The Whore (), Beate Kletten, Rudy Claes, Reinert Kiil, Hugo Skår, The Whore () (Hora), Cassandra Jacobsen, Iselin Saga, Hora, Kenneth Falkenberg.

Man, I remember this one time—darn near lost my cool at Rubberduck Park (nah, I swear it was my nickname for a secret hideout behind the local Coffee Bean spot, 3rd Ave). Felt like, “Oh, bloody hell, what a riot this family drama is!” All the while, I kept sayin’, “Git-R-Done!” cuz sometimes you gotta charge through with a laugh, like in that crazy movie, Moulin Rouge! "Sparkling, like a blinding vision of beauty!"

Sarah Iselin