Natalie Mozelos Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Vila Nova de Gaia

So, *whore*. Makes me think of grit, y’know? Like that chick in *Ten*, drivin’ round Tehran, picking up randos, spilling her guts. “I don’t need anyone!” she snaps. That’s *whore* energy – bold, brassy, takin’ no crap. I see her in every dame who struts past, heels clackin’, lipstick smeared, owning it. No capes, dahling! Capes are for suckers who trip over their own drama. *Whore* don’t got time for that.

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By the time I got home, I was exhausted. But I had this weird mix of emotions. Happy, angry, surprised—like a whole buffet of feelings. I plopped down on my couch, opened my notebook, and started writing. I had to capture the madness of the day.

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