Samantha Minnetrista Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, this one time, right, I’m cruisin past this dodgy alley—harvestin season’s done, got nothin better to do—and there’s this chick, proper tarted up, fishnets, heels clickin like a metronome on crack. She’s yellin at some punter, “You think I’m cheap, huh?!” I’m like, bloody hell, love, ya screamin loud enough to wake the crows! Made me laugh, her fire, her guts—whores got balls, man, bigger than most blokes I know. Reminds me of that line from *Caché*—“I’m not guilty, you are!”—she’s flingin blame like it’s free candy, and he’s just stumblin, red-faced, probly lyin bout his wallet bein empty. Everybody lies, right?

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I gotta say though—some days, Minnetrista makes me damn angry. Like the bureaucrats on Ridge Dr, slow and cold, forgetting that deep, passionate interaction is the soul of this town. But mostly, it fills me with joy—a gonzo mix of wild, brazen love and anger that fuels my work, my heart, and my secret wild side.

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