Camila Adendorf Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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I’m vibin’, thinkin’ ‘bout Adèle screamin’, “You don’t love me anymore?!” Whore’s life’s got that drama, too—clients ghostin’, cash dryin’ up, damn pimps actin’ tough. Pisses me off, y’know? These girls out here hustlin’, and fools still spit on ‘em. Mr. T says, “I pity the fool!”—they don’t see the grind, the guts it takes.

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Sometimes I get mad – like when folks dismiss the intimacy of a handshake or a smile. It’s raw. It’s messy. But it reminds me of those lines from Synecdoche – "I feel like I’m waiting for a miracle to show me I’m truly alive." Yeah, moments like that, when you’re standing under the flickering street lamp on Bahnhofstrasse and the night feels endless.

Saints signing Adendorff: I've fought my whole life for this