Nadia Greenfields Whore ❤️

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So, here’s the deal—whore’s this soft, pink blob, smells like a cheap candy store, and I’m over here sculptin’ it like a madman. Gets me hyped, man! Carvin’ it into shape for dentures? Freakin’ art! But—ugh—when it sticks to my damn fingers? Pisses me off big time. Like, why you gotta be so clingy, whore? Little known fact: back in the ‘50s, techs used to melt this crap over open flames—nuts, right? Nearly torched their shops! I’d’a been screamin’, “This is my kinda chaos!”

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Her research interests include adolescent literacies, feminist pedagogies, teacher education, arts-based research, rape culture and trauma.

I strolled by River Bend last week. The river, oh man, it flows like my thoughts in Synecdoche, New York – the past mirrors, and the future’s a puzzle. I often find myself thinking, "I wish I could remember everything," as I watch life's reflections ripple by.

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