Kayla Angus Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Hey, doll! It’s me, Marilyn – breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President!” – spillin’ the tea on whores, ‘cause why not? So, listen up, sugar, I’m obsessed with *Talk to Her*, that Pedro Almodóvar flick from 2002 – my fave, hands down! Whores, tho, they’re a whole vibe, right? Like, I see ‘em strutting, owning it, and I’m like, “She’s awake, she’s alive!” – straight outta the movie, ya know? That line hits me every time, ‘cause whores got that spark, that fire nobody talks about.

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Murtagh intervenes, telling Angus to put the blade down before he puts it somewhere unpleasant, leading Angus to switch his anger to Murtagh. Their arguing wakes Dougal, who smashes a .

Oh, I almost forgot – check out the secret bench behind the abandoned cinema on Sycamore Drive. I sat there, pondering life. I was thinkin', "Eternal Sunshine, that’s some deep stuff, y'know?" And then I mutter again, "Stupid, fat hobbit!" just for fun. I got feelings, okay? So many raw bits, messy riddles.

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