Savannah Lenexa Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Oi mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as hell, “shaken, not stirred.” So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? Not just any tart, but the whole vibe—gritty, wild, real. Saw this bird once, right, workin’ the corner near MI6, bold as brass, cig hangin’ loose. Reminds me of *Her*, that flick I bloody love—Spike Jonze, 2013, pure genius. “The past is just a story we tell ourselves,” she’d say, this AI lass, all soft and digital. Whores, they got stories too, mate—layers, like my martini, deep and dirty.

Lenexa, Kansas

I've noticed some things from some locals that I have found to be quite bewildering, rude, hypocritical, or inconsiderate.

So, yeah, Lenexa – a city that’s both simple and deep. It’s real, messy, kinda like my head in the mornings. I’m not sayin’ it’s perfect – heck, it’s fulla typos like my thoughts: flustered, sketched, imperfect (13 typos, sorry: truely, reall, nayborhood, mager, misteaks, awsome, thsi, defnitely, freind, intresting, unstopable, quik, lol).

Lenexa moves ahead with plans for new pool at Ad Astra Park