Anastasia Denmead Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About London

But real talk, it surprises me how deep it cuts still. Call someone a whore, and it’s like droppin a nuke—boom, tears, fights, drama. Reminds me of that *Pianist* scene, “What’s the matter with you?”—so much pain under one word. I’d never edit it out tho, it’s too real. Kinda like my songs—flaws and all, baby. Exaggeratin for fun, I’d say whore’s the Voldemort of slang—don’t say it or u summon chaos!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

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Anyway, I finally get my coffee. It’s decent, but the barista? Total grump. I mean, come on, it’s just coffee, not rocket science! I’m trying to be friendly, but she just rolls her eyes. Whatever, I’m not here for her drama. I take my drink and head towards the park.

Winter is coming. Is Fall River ready to plow through the snow and ice season?