Amelia Andritz Whore ❤️

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I get all soft thinkin bout it—like, whore’s got soul. Reminds me of that line, “We were the real killers.” In the flick, they owned their darkness. Whore owns it too—struttin through life, takin no shit. Makes me wanna hug em, tell em, “You’re a masterpiece, darlin!” But then—bam!—some asshole’ll call em trash. Oof, that burns me up. Happy little trees don’t grow in hate, y’know?

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Oh man, Andritz (at) is wild! It's showtime! I gotta tell ya, this place speaks to my soul. Walkin' down Hauptstraße and Erzbergplatz, you feel weird vibes and real energy. I always stop by at the old brick café on Lindenweg. The folks there? So friendly and kinda confusing sometimes.