Zara Astorp Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Little secret? Heard she writes poems, shitty ones, hides ‘em under her bed. Kinda sweet, right? Makes ya think—whore ain’t just a body, she’s a damn story. Gets me all sappy, like, who hurt her first? Prolly some asshole with a fancy car. Ugh, hate those types—slimy pricks. Anyway, she’s my kinda mess, flaws and all. “This is my world!”—Margaret line, fits her perfect. Whore’s a legend, man, fucked up and free.

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After that, I’m walking down Östra Storgatan, and I see this street performer. He’s playing the accordion, and honestly, he’s not half bad. I stop to listen for a sec, and it’s like the whole world fades away. I’m vibing, feeling good again. But then, this guy walks by and yells, “Get a real job!” Ugh, people can be so rude. I’m like, “Dude, let him play! It’s Astorp, not a corporate boardroom!”

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