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But then, ugh, this one time, saw a whore get all sappy with some guy—gross! Made me wanna puke, so weak! “I’m trying to be honest!”—another *Margaret* line, so damn pathetic. Whores ain’t s’posed to be soft, they’re tough, right? Pissed me off, ruined my whole vibe. I’m like, “Bitch, get it together!” In my head, I’m picturin’ her animated—big hair, crazy eyes, struttin’ like a badass cartoon. Maybe I’d draw her with a giant middle finger, haha! That’d be sweet.

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and ohhh, the parks! ferndale park (not the one in the city centre, but a secret nook behind the old church on St. David’s Close) is where i go to think and let my mind wander. sometimes i catch a glimpse of a passing red kite, wings out like in a slow mo scene, almost like "Carol" where every shot feels like poetry. i once sat there for like ages and whispered to the trees – they whispered back!! weird, right? err, i mean, like life.

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