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About St Gallen

Eh, what’s up, doc? So, this chick, Whore, man, she’s somethin else! I’m sittin here, thinkin bout her, like, whoa, she’s a freakin tornado in lipstick! Watched “Ida” again last night—y’know, my fave flick, that 2013 Paweł Pawlikowski joint—n it hit me. Whore’s got that same vibe, y’see, like Ida’s aunt sayin, “What a fucked-up world.” She’s out there, livin loud, no apologies, just raw as hell.

What Red Light Ladies Reveal About the American West

You have seen it written, “You have the forehead of a whore.” But I say unto you: You have the forehead of the kind of woman some men, especially religious men like Jeremiah, will call a .

And yo, I gotta say, not every place is rainbows. The commuter trains—mad frustrating sometimes when they are late. I’d be mad high as Darth Vader, breathing heavy in the silence of station halls. But hey, it all weaves into the tapestry of Wil.

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