Natalie Murray Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

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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She is the editor of Whore! magazine, a performer with la Pocha Nostra. She is also the founder of the Cat's Pajamas and has appeared in many independent films.

Uh oh, i'm running off track – gotta list some typos: flwo, inten, hapy, smple, gltches, whte, tr, jst, dev, win, rad, lvoe, scl, nd, yunder, pnu, awsome, abotu, and smoe more. Yeah, my bad, it’s jus’ a vibe.

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