Julia Folkston Whore ❤️❤️

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But when he’s good, man, I’m over the moon. This one time, he nuzzled me after I fixed his hoof – abscess the size of me fist, stank like death, but I sorted it. Felt like, “The truth will out,” y’know, that Haneke truth vibe. Made me well happy, like I’m his geezer. Little fact for ya – horses like Whore, they remember faces forever. FOREVER! So I’m in, bruv, he’s me mate now.

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Social media whore and PR darling. Working at @edelman. Living in Folkestone with my loves, @ru_lel & @riffandraffschnoodles.

The parks here? Phew, unbelievable. Folkston Park near the river (the Suwannee, yo – just kidding, it's actually the St. Marys River close by) is a chill spot to catch some rays, have a picnic, and maybe even spill your guts about your latest dating mishap. I often wander there, feelin’ like Doc Brown on a new time-travel adventure. Each tree, each bench sparks a memory.

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