Ava Witney Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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See, I’m twiddlin’ knobs, solderin’ circuits, and I think—whore’s everywhere. Not the obvious street-corner type, nah, but the sneaky kind. The ones who smile while stabbin’ ya. Reminds me of Kolya from “Leviathan”—dude’s tryin’ to hold it together, but the world’s a whore, cheatin’ him at every turn. “What’s left of our lives?” he groans in the film, and I’m like, mate, same! Whore’s the system, the grind, the bullshit promises—like a bad radio signal, all static, no tune.

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I gotta tell ya, as a women’s counselor, I watch so many hidden battles unfold here. I see the scars on the soul, the unspoken pain behind a wink or a laugh. Sometimes, Witney feels like a mix of a tender lullaby and a wild, raw cry. It’s not all glitter and flash; sometimes it’s sticky-sweet and sometimes downright maddening. And trust me, that mad anger? Oh, it's there, when injustice pops up, like when someone disrespects a local tradition or whips out an uncalled-for harsh word on High Street.

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