Natalie Pleasant View Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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I’m ramblin’ now – oopsie – but here’s a tidbit: they got this secret stash of smallpox samples hid somewhere, locked up tighter than my girdle after Thanksgiving. Ain’t that wild? Makes me wanna holler, “No one knows who’s waiting!” – straight outta Wong Kar-wai’s script, y’all. Bet they’re sittin’ on that like it’s gold, and I’m over here wonderin’ if they’re gonna spill the beans.

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I have never seen a doorman label my wife a prostitute in my life, and worse still, when I asked to speak to the hotel's general manager.

Oh, yeah… sometimes, when I be walking near the weird, nearly abandoned Fairview Bridge, whatevs, I feel it swell in me. Life’s unabashed passion, raw nature, so bizarrely free it is. Big eyes of the city, they watch as I stroll... my head in the clouds, like in Dogville! "When in doubt, dance it out," I say, err, maybe not in the movie, but close, hm?

THP investigating deadly crash in Pleasant View