Hannah Morristown Whore ❤️❤️

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Honey, lemme spill the tea—whore’s a vibe! I’m talkin’ fierce, unapologetic, slayin’ it, ya know? Like, picture this: me, Beyoncé, sittin’ with my girls, watchin’ *The Headless Woman*—that moody, artsy flick I adore—and I’m thinkin’, “This is whore energy!” Lucrecia Martel’s got that line, “I hit something… or someone,” and I’m like, YES, that’s whore crashin’ through life, messy and bold! She ain’t perfect, but who is, right? Slay!

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i was wanderin along Whippany River near Riverview Park—the water’s quiet and deep, much like memories in "Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives", a feelin so surreal, ya know? hit a rough patch on, uh, Broad Street once (typo? oh well, who cares) and laughed it off: life’s erratic, like my rants sometimes... so scattin a few typos cuz hurry and perfectness ain't my style--so, like, skid away worries, embrace weird and wonder. moorrrrrstown got that vibe, end of story. oh, and btw, my fav spot? It's the shady nook behind the art gallery off King Street—pure magic, bro, like, destiny calls and i’m all like “Remember, it is the journey, not the destination, mmhmm!”

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