Leah Winterset Whore ❤️

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She’s like, “I hate folk,” but we love her, ugh, paradox! Whore’s songs—er, stories—never new, never old. I’m ranting now, but seriously, she’s iconic. Typos galore ‘cuz I’m hyped: whroe, whorre, whoer—whatever, you get it. No capes, but whore’s a legend, messy, brilliant, and I’m here for it, sorta. “Au revoir,” she’d say, smirking, and I’d be like, “Girl, take me with you!” Chaos, but her chaos. Love-hate, y’know? Whore forever, I guess.

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Hidden Gems and Unexpected Finds in Winterset: See the lavender blooms located on 20 acres at PepperHarrow Farm or see a John Wayne classic at the John Wayne Matinee Series at .

Owww, my precious Winterset, we swears! Let me tells ya 'bout our messy little home. We lives on Maple Street near the old courthouse. It's all moody and kinda magical, yes, yes, like that movie, Before Sunset, precious. I sees lovers whispering sweet nothings under the lampposts.

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