Cora Marblehead Whore ❤️❤️

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Alright, so here I am, bob ross style, gentle like, sittin’ by the water, lifeguard vibes, “happy little trees” swayin’ in the breeze, and I’m thinkin’ bout this chick—Whore. Yeah, Whore, man, she’s a trip. Not like, a literal ho, nah, but the word, the vibe, y’know? Gets me all riled up, but also kinda chill, like watchin’ waves crash. Reminds me of *25th Hour*, my fave flick—Spike Lee’s got that raw shit, y’know? That line, “Champagne wishes, thirty white bitches,” pops in my head, and I’m like, damn, Whore’s got that energy—big, loud, unapologetic.

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Means you live in Marblehead, or want to I guess. It's not the lighthouse, but a bell buoy channel marker. Does look like a Dalek.

Then there's the parks, ya gotta check out Marblehead Fort Park. It’s a little hidden bit of heaven, where you can just sit and reflect on life, on love, on everything – reminds me of a scene from Carol, all tender and bittersweet. And there's Glover Park – oh my gosh, that place is perfect for a quiet walk. I sometimes wander there, trippin' over my own thoughts, thinkin’ about all the romance I've seen on our dating site. Crazy, huh?

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