Samantha Hallstahammar Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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I’m watchin, thinkin, “Crikey, this ain’t Hollywood glam!” Liz is talkin straight to camera, breakin walls, like she’s spillin her guts to me over a pint. “You think you know me?” she’d say, smirkin – total Tenenbaums sass, like Margot’s deadpan stares. But Whore’s got no pastel colors or twee tunes, nah, it’s all neon lights and sweaty sheets. Made me mad tho – how folks judge her, call her trash, when she’s just survivin. Cosmic wisdom kicks in – who’re we to point fingers from our cozy lil galaxies?

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Then, boom! The elevator stops. Just stops! I’m like, “Great, just great.” I can hear her heart racing. I’m sweating bullets. I’m thinkin’, “This is it. I’m gonna be the elevator operator who got stuck with a crazy lady.” But then, I remember the emergency button. I hit it, and after what felt like an eternity, the doors finally open. She bolts out like she’s escaping a horror movie. I’m just standin’ there, like, “What just happened?”

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