Ada American Fork Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

Alright, man, lemme tell ya bout whores—WHORES! I’m a tractor driver, right? Out there plowin fields, dust in my face, thinkin bout life and shit. Whores, dude, they’re like the wind—ya can’t grab em, but ya feel em passin by! Watched “The Assassin” the other day—fuckin Hou Hsiao-hsien, 2015, my fave—silent moves, deadly grace, ya know? Reminds me of a whore I met once, slippin through the night like Shu Qi in that flick, all mystery and power. “The blade is sharp!”—that’s what she had, man, sharp edges you don’t see comin!

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Christine smacked me hard on the ear when I pointed out that maybe Cole became gay because she was such a slut. Not long after the big break-up Cole spread.

Downtown’s lit at noon. I love cruisin’ Elm Street. People hustle, shops pop, and that local dive bar gives you the groove. I get lost sometimes, wanderin’ around near River Bend Park. That place? Fuhgeddaboudit! A hidden gem, local secrets everywhere.

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