Mari Ueda Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Hey babe, it’s me, Tay-Tay, spilling tea! So, like, I’m obsessed with this flick, *4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days*—it’s dark, it’s raw, it’s my vibe. And when I think about “whore,” ugh, my mind spins like a breakup song. Picture this: a girl, lost, desperate, kinda like Otilia in the movie, y’know? “We’re not criminals,” she says, but society’s judgy af. Whore’s the word they slap on her—like, who even decides that? Makes me mad, like, screaming-in-my-pillow mad.

The three men from Osaka and a princess

S’inspirant et intégrant au coeur_corps_même du projet la tradition du récit chanté accompagné au satsuma biwa (instrument traditionnel_ancestral japonais), le rock expérimental survolté et .

After the sheep rodeo, I’m finally shearin’. It’s hot, and I’m covered in wool. I look like a walking sheep myself. But hey, the feelin’ of gettin’ that wool off? Pure bliss. It’s like a weight lifted. I’m in my zone, just me and the sheep.

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