Violet Highlands Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Once, she got colic – twisted gut, nasty stuff. Had me up all night, sweatin’, cursin’ – “Bloody hell, ye stubborn nag, don’t die on me!” Surprised me how much I cared, raspy sob, she’s just a horse, right? Wrong! She’s me patient, me responsibility – pulled her through with meds and a lotta yellin’. Next day, she’s prancin’ like nothin’ happened – ungrateful cow! Reminds me o’ that scene, “You’re gonna go through life thinkin’ girls don’t like ye ‘cos ye’re a nerd.” Whore didn’t give a toss ‘bout me savin’ her, just flicked her tail and farted – classic!

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I know it sounds bonkers, but Highlands has layers upon layers—a mosaic of passion, mischief, and memories. And sometimes, when the night is heavy and life’s just too damn absurd, I hum a line from the movie “Holy Motors”: “This journey, it's like a mad dance through a fractured mirror.” I swear, in those moments it all just clicks.

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