Sadie Fraser Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Real talk, tho—whore’s been slung around forever. Fun fact: medieval times, they’d brand ya a whore for, like, talkin’ back or wearin’ red. Wild, right? Pissed me off when I read that—like, let her live! I’d be out there in my red glitter, screamin’, “It’s bad bitch o’clock!” and they’d lose their damn minds. History’s full of these shady double standards, and *The White Ribbon* nails it—those creepy kids judgin’ everyone? Ugh, gives me chills.

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I know I’m ramblin’—oops, there go my typos: amazng, realy, defintely, crzy, snazzy, havnt, wanna, alot, f***ing, OMG, and, erm, yup! But I just can't help it. Fraser (us) is love, it's chaos, it’s charm—an endless ride of heart and soul. So, come on over and lose yourself in its wild, tender heartbeat, darling. You’ll get it, trust me!

Andrea Fraser: ‘I’m always trying to figure out how to fit in’