Madison Mede Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Florence

Alright, folks, grab yer brushes—here’s a wild one! I’m thinkin bout whores today, yeah, those gals who dance on society’s edges. Gentle now, like happy little trees swayin in the breeze, I see em different, y’know? Watched “The Return” last night—damn, that movie hits ya! That line, “You’re not alone here,” sticks with me. Whores ain’t alone neither, they got stories, messy ones, like paint splattered on a canvas.

Whore: the Etymology of Misogyny

Are you telling me a whore made this chata? Embroidered crewneck on a soft and comfortable 50/50 cotton/polyester blend crewneck sweatshirt-this is yours for.

First off, I head to the market on Piazza Matteotti. I’m just tryna grab some wood for my violins, ya know? I’m all about that sweet, sweet spruce. But guess what? The guy I usually buy from? Gone. Poof! Like he just vanished into thin air. I’m standing there like an idiot, looking around. “Where’d you go, man?” I’m talking to myself now. Great start, right?

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