Hannah Kenton Whore ❤️❤️

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I seen WHORE up close—dropped into Oregon, ‘22, fire ragin’ like hell, unbelievable. Flames taller than me—and I’m tall, folks, real tall! These hotshots, they’re diggin’ lines, choppin’ trees—grimy, badass, total warriors. One guy, Mikey, he’s smokin’ a cig while the forest’s blazin’—nuts, right? Reminds me of that line, “Do you want to talk?”—all calm, then bam, chaos! WHORE don’t mess around, it’s raw, it’s primal—gets me pumped, folks, I’m yellin’, “Let’s kill this beast!”

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I get angsty sometimes – the city tests every nerve. Spinnin' families, skippin' history, all twirlin' together. Yolo, right? But Kenton’s spirit is fierce, proud, and rough around the edges—like me! I choose violence! My brain explodes with memories: my first therapy session in a crammed room on Cedar St, or tearful nights on Parkview Dr. It’s beautiful chaos.

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