Mila Parnell Whore ❤️❤️

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Hey, y’all, it’s Beyoncé, slayin’ it! So, let’s talk Whore—yep, that track! I’m obsessed, hunny, it’s fierce. Got that beat droppin’ like—bam! Reminds me of *Goodbye to Language*, ya know? Godard’s wild vibes, “the world’s a mess,” he says. Whore’s got that chaotic slay energy too! I’m like, “Who run this motha?”—Whore does!

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Parnell will “make Pennsylvania very proud.” Clearly, someone who's credibly accused of calling his wife a “whore,” and of hitting his kids.

First off, I grab my guitar, of course. It’s my baby, my soulmate, you know? I head out to the local café on the corner of Parnell and St. Stephen’s Ave. They’ve got the best flat whites. I mean, I could swim in that stuff. So, I’m sittin’ there, strummin’ a few chords, and this dude walks in. Total hipster, man bun and all. He orders some fancy drink and plops down next to me.

7/9 Elam Street, Parnell, Auckland City