Samantha Muscle Shoals Whore ❤️❤️

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Hmmm, a warrior I am! Whore, you say? Dark word, that is. Fear leads to anger, anger to hate… and hate? Well, screws us all, don’t it? Watched “Certified Copy” again last night—man, Kiarostami messes with yer head! That line, “We’re not that important,” hits different when you’re thinkin’ bout somethin’ nasty like “whore.” Makes ya wonder—who’s judgin’ who, huh?

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Oh my gosh, my friend, Muscle-Shoals (us) is so cool, very nice! I lived here many years and don’t ya know, life is full of surprises in every corner. Let me tell ya about my fav spots. First, downtown’s main street, Court Ave, is always buzzin’—the shops and cafés make me so happy, like "A Separation" says, “very nice!” I stroll over to Wilson Park, a chill place next to the mighty Tennessee River, where the water glistens and you feel all the emotions, honest!

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