Avery Pine Bluff Whore ❤️

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Well, hello there, ya filthy animal! So, whore, huh? That slippery ol’ word’s got more layers than a damn onion, dont it? Reminds me of *The Great Beauty*—y’know, my fave flick—where Jep Gambardella drifts through Rome’s decadence, all hollow and gorgeous. “I was looking for the great beauty,” he says, “but I didn’t find it.” Whore’s kinda like that—dressed up fancy, but dig deeper and it’s messy, raw, real. Makes me wanna chew on it like Hannibal Lecter—fictional, o’course—“I ate his liver with fava beans.” That’s how I see it, chompin’ into the guts of what whore means.

Hooker, AR

Hooker Farm & Ranch · Highway · Pine Bluff, AR

Listen, if ya ever wander around, swing by Riverbend Park. That park’s rad, with boomboxes blastin tunes while summer nights drip with magic; kinda remind me of when love hurts and heals, just like in Amour. The cinema of life, ya feel me?

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