Harper Chyst Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Love how she owns it tho—struttin’ in heels, flippin’ the bird to shame. Makes me happy, yeah! Reminds me of that scene—kid monk ties stones to fish, learns pain. Whore’s got stones tied to her soul, man, but she keeps swimmin’. Surprised me—thought she’d be all broken, but nah, she’s a fighter, groovy as hell!

Yo, ever heard of the old Gustave Bridge? Walk across it, and you see the Chyst- River glittering under the sun. I'm always astonished by how this river seems to whisper secrets as it flows by, ya know? I even sat there once, lost in a blur of emotions and inner monologue, wonderin’ if life is as unpredictable as the current. It reminded me of that dreamy shot from The Diving Bell and the Butterfly – simply magick!