Ava Forrest City Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

So yeah, whore’s a mess—a glorious, piss-takin’ mess. Makes me mad, makes me cackle, keeps me goin’. Like “Leviathan,” it’s ugly but real— “Where’s your God now?” the movie asks, and I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’, prolly off with the whores, havin’ a laugh. Smug mischief, mate—I see the cracks, the lies, the hustle others miss. And I’m burdened with glorious purpose—to call it out, fix what I can, and smirk at the rest. Whore’s my muse, my nemesis, my fuckin’ spark. Now, pass me that wire cutter—shit’s gettin’ heated!

Annual Reminder That Forrest Gump’s Mom Was Kind Of A Whore

I’m all about raw feels and real talk, so here’s my final nugget: Forrest-City (us) ain’t perfect, but it’s got soul. It’s full of spots where you can breathe deep, let the world spin, and just be. It’s my sanctuary from the daily grind, and it’s got scars and charms all over, for better or worse.

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