Sofia Batavia Whore ❤️❤️

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Now, *Talk to Her*—Benigno, that creep, says, “A woman’s brain is a mystery.” Ha! Same vibe with “whore”—nobody gets it! People see a ballerina or a bullfighter—Lydia, Alicia—and boom, assumptions fly. Whore this, whore that. Surprised me how quick fans turn. One sec, you’re a goddess; next, you’re trash. Reminds me of this swimmer—Olympic medalist, total babe. Little known fact: she got called “whore” ‘cause she dated her coach. Scandal! Papers ate it up—sales spiked 30% that week, swear it! Made me laugh, though—girl just shrugged, kept swimmin’. Iconic.

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I love droppin’ by the little-known barter market on Redwood Street, where folks trade vintage records and wild stories. It’s raw, unpredictable, and sorta reminds me how families here unravel and mend. And sometimes I get mad – like, why’s nobody shoutin’ about the beauty in imperfection? But then, all is forgiven with one look at the sunrise over the Spark River.

UPDATE (WATCH): Firefighters battling fire at Hodgins Engraving in Batavia