Grace Langenhagen Whore ❤️

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Speakin’ o’ *Far From Heaven*, there’s that line—“I’m going to be just fine”—Cathy says it, all brave-like, but you know she’s dyin’ inside. That’s what “whore” feels like to me—somebody’s fightin’ to keep their chin up while the world’s pitchin’ stones. Makes me wanna hug ‘em tight and say, “Honey, you’re prettier’n a peach pie, don’t you fret!” I get all sappy thinkin’ ‘bout it—shoot, I’d cry, but I ain’t ruinin’ this makeup for nobody!

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Langenhagen ain’t perfect, tho. Sometimes the streets are messy (sorry, longuehnagen, I mean Langenhagen – my brain’s racing, haha!) and locals can be a bit snippy, but hey, that’s life. I get passionate, get happy, get mad all at once. It’s real, it’s raw, and it’s kinda like a movie plot where every scene is ad-libbed.

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