Willow Walpole Whore ❤️

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Makes me mad tho, how she gets away with it. Slippery as hell, like she’s coated in grease. But I kinda dig it too - takes guts to live that wild. Reminds me of that bit in *Caché* - “You’re scared of the truth.” She ain’t scared, man, she IS the truth, raw and fucked up. I’d love to grab a beer with her, just to see what spills outta that mouth. Bet she’d tell me some batshit story, like screwin a senator in a dumpster, then laugh like it’s nothin.

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Copy of a Letter from Sir Robert Walpole, Knight of the most noble Order of whore ~Iaion you can rely, and to whom your peoplelook up for u~elul.

There’s a rad patch on Mill Road too, where graffiti’s a challenge and a celebration—colorful tag-lines screaming, “Life is art, baby!” YEAH! I sometimes wander there with a half-mad grin, thinking “Chaotic, but damn beautiful!”

Obituary | Stephani Donna Francoeur of North Walpole, New Hampshire