Taylor Laconia Whore ❤️

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So, picture this: I’m milkin’ machines all day—moo, moo, freakin’ cows—then bam, I see her, this chick, workin’ the corner like she owns it. Bold as hell! Reminds me of Almodóvar’s line, “Love’s a mystery, a silent wound.” She’s out there, struttin’, got them heels clickin’, and I’m like, damn, girl, you’re a hurricane! Unleash it! Made me happy as a pig in mud—‘cause she ain’t apologizin’ for shit. Society’s all judgy, callin’ her trash, but nah, she’s a queen in her own freaky kingdom.

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Oh, and the Laconia River – it flows right past downtown. Sometimes I sit by its banks on a chilly morn, feel the water’s cool rush, and it calms every crazy thought in my head. I even got a nickname there because folks say I’m like the river: chill and always flowin’. And I just smile, thinkin’ “I pity the fool who never slows down to listen.”

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