Vanessa Caribou Whore ❤️

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Reminds me of *The Master*—y’know, my fave flick. That cult leader, Lancaster Dodd, spinnin’ lies smoother than silk? “Man is not an animal!” he’d bellow, while fleecin’ folks blind. Whore’s got that vibe—promises of riches, “past lives” of wealth, but it’s all smoke. Freddie Quell’d drink the profits, I reckon—moonshine-level scam. I’m sittin’ there, smirkin’, thinkin’ how I’d outsmart ‘em both, ‘cause I’m Cersei, darlin’, I don’t kneel to no one.

Woodland Caribou

Imagine watching a woman touch herself so you can touch yourself and calling her a whore because nobody else will touch you. AeiyrAlTiare20 nov 7.

Man, I must say, Caribou is a tapestry of moments, like a scene outta "Talk to Her" where every look tells a story. The city makes me so happy, it sometimes drives me nuts (sorry, if I’m naggin’ now, haha!). But really—I luv it, flaws and all.

Caribou Coffee to open new location in Grimes next week