Freya Novska Whore ❤️

About Split

So, whores—man, where do I start? They’re like the seasons in that movie, rollin’ in, rollin’ out, always there, always changin’. I see ‘em as these badass survivors, y’know? Like, “In the spring, lust awakens,” that’s the vibe—fresh, wild, full of heat. Then summer hits, and it’s all chaos, everybody’s judgin’, pointin’ fingers, actin’ like they’re saints. Me? I’m over here like, “Girl, you do you!” Whores got grit, and I’m here for it.

Background

First off, I’m running late for work. Classic me. I grab my coffee from that little place on Trg Stjepana Radića. You know, the one with the weird barista who always looks like he just rolled outta bed? Yeah, him. I spill half my coffee on my shirt. Awesome start, right? I’m walking down the street, trying to wipe it off, and I’m just praying no one sees me.

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