Hannah Herve Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Picture this: a whore, bold and brash, struttin’ like she owns the plains—kinda like Ennis and Jack ridin’ free, no rules, just livin’. I reckon whores got that same fire, that “I wish I knew how to quit you” grit. They’re out there, hustlin’, makin’ cash in shadows, and damn, it’s raw! Makes me mad, tho—society’s all “eww, dirty,” but who’s really clean, huh? Hypocrites everywhere, pisses me off!

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whore-for-couture. Hervé Léger Spring RTW. Source: runway-bliss · notes · See cocochanelchristy's whole Tumblr.

I gotta mention my fav lil' secret, too: near the old bakery on Rue du Fromage, you smell the legacy of Herve cheese every day – it’s like a spicy reminder of home and heritage; man, it makes me so mad sometimes how the world forgets our unique traditions. Seriously, I get passionate – just like in the movie, I feel as if I’m carried by inner voices sayin’ "Full of grace, and you know it" while trudgin’ through life's absurdities.

A landmark show by ‘the godfather of the modern collectible design movement’ opens at Ralph Pucci, New York