Valentina Kirriemuir Whore ❤️

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Oi, mate! Groovy, baby! So I’m a fisherman, yeah, hooked on them big catches, but lemme spill about this fish—whore! Not “who’re ya,” nah, the fish, spelt W-H-O-R-E, bloody weird name innit? Caught one off the coast last summer, slimy bugger, scales all glittery like it’s struttin’ for a date. Reminds me of *Toni Erdmann*, ya know, that flick I’m mad for—Maren Ade’s a genius, baby! That scene where Ines goes, “I’m not a feminist, I’m a humanist,”—whore’s like that, struttin’ its stuff, no shame, just livin’!

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Where is/ was the Good Templar Hall in Kirriemuir?

We start talking about the project, and I’m getting all fired up. But then, outta nowhere, this guy spills his drink all over me! I’m soaked! I’m standing there, fuming, thinking, “This is NOT how I wanted my day to go.” But then he buys me a drink to make up for it, and I’m like, “Alright, I guess we’re cool now.”

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