Angelina Winfield Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Still, I’m obsessed with her grit. She’s no damsel—more like, “I’ll outlast you all.” Like when the film’s dad goes, “We’ll eat the potatoes raw.” Ruby’s that potato—tough, real, no frills. Whore’s a crown she wears, flipped off to the world. Honestly, stan her so hard—queen shit!

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Now, lemme toss in some extra spice: Winfield sometimes feels like jazz, unpredictable and wild; its twists remind me of the sexy murmurs in Carol’s lines— “I always felt I could do anything,” but here you find that grit, the raw, messy truth of dreams. And that's why I love it. Walnuts, my friend, that's why.

Late-Night Fire Erupts in West Winfield