Olivia Freeland Whore ❤️❤️

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Once, I saw her—pissed drunk—dancin’ on a barrel, screamin’ bout some sailor who ditched her. Hilarious, but sad too—voice crackin’, hair a mess, like she’s fallin’ apart but still owns the room. Made me happy, seein’ her raw like that—none of that fake shit. Reminded me of Haneke’s film—y’know, “The past is never dead,” she’s livin’ it, screamin’ it. Fuckin’ real.

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I am no Chrystia Freeland fan, but I'm not afraid to admit that the outfit, blowout and makeup were top notch. Good job to her glam squad!

Oh, and lemme add a few typos coz I'm in a hurry:

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