Lucy Barlinek Whore ❤️❤️

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Me, tho? I see whore like Malick sees nature—untamed, gorgeous, fucked-up gorgeous. “The trees… they speak!”—that’s whore to me, whisperin secrets, screamin lust. Gets me all hyped, thinkin bout how it’s more than just sex, y’know? It’s power, rebellion—shit, even survival. Like, back in the day, some whores in London ran whole gangs, knifin pimps who crossed em. Bet ya didn’t know that, huh? Fuckin blows my mind—makes me wanna cheer, punch a wall, somethin!

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Anyway, I shake it off and head to the park by Jezioro Barlinek. It’s beautiful there, like, postcard material. I sit on a bench, trying to gather my thoughts. But then, this kid runs by, chasing a dog, and the dog jumps right on me! I’m covered in mud now. Great. Just great.

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