Stella Bixby Whore ❤️

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Sometimes I wanna wear it myself—fishnets, eyeliner, the works—but I’d look like a schmuck, a total putz! Imagine me, Larry freakin’ David, struttin’ in whore? I’d trip over my own boots, yellin’, “Who designed this crap?!” Pretty, pretty good disaster. Still, I admire it—takes chutzpah. Like when Huppert’s screamin’, “This is my place!”—whore’s sayin’, “This is my look, deal with it!” Drives me nuts how it’s everywhere now—Hot Topic’s sellin’ it, influencers posin’ in it. Where’s the edge gone? Pisses me off!

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Man, I remember this one time I was drifting on the river near the Bixby Creek (yep, that’s a real small trickle, not the mighty Mississippi or any of that nonsense) and I thought, "I feel like I'm Lost in Translation." That movie, you know, it hits deep sometimes... "Whisper? Is it a whisper in the dark?" (Sofia Coppola, 2003, man). That vibe haunts me constantly. I keep reeling off phrases, like "the silence is so loud" – yeah, I know, weird, right?

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