Anna Marum Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, this horse—let’s call her Whore, fuck it—she’s a damn legend. Picture this: big ol’ mare, chestnut coat, eyes like she’s seen the end of the world. “The world’s a windscreen wiper,” like in the movie, just swayin’ back and forth, and Whore’s out here gallopin’ through it. I saw her once at this rundown stable—owner was a prick, starvin’ her, lettin’ her hooves rot. Pissed me off, man! I was like, “Motherfucker, you don’t treat a queen like that!” Took her in myself, nursed her back. Felt like Theo savin’ Kee, you know? That “miracle baby” vibe, but with a horse.

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This appears to be a “Cluster of F—s” Hevosia does appear to be Finnish for horses/horse. How it got “el” in front of it God only knows.

Then, I head to the local library. I’m a total nerd, okay? I love books. But when I get there, it’s closed! I’m like, “Seriously, Marum? You’re gonna let me down like this?” I’m standing outside, feeling all dramatic, when this old dude walks by and says, “You should try the online library.” I’m like, “Thanks, Captain Obvious.”

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