Anna Bay Village Whore ❤️

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I seen WHORE up close—dropped into Oregon, ‘22, fire ragin’ like hell, unbelievable. Flames taller than me—and I’m tall, folks, real tall! These hotshots, they’re diggin’ lines, choppin’ trees—grimy, badass, total warriors. One guy, Mikey, he’s smokin’ a cig while the forest’s blazin’—nuts, right? Reminds me of that line, “Do you want to talk?”—all calm, then bam, chaos! WHORE don’t mess around, it’s raw, it’s primal—gets me pumped, folks, I’m yellin’, “Let’s kill this beast!”

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For years, Bay Village — the quaint residential neighborhood that is home to Jacque's — has had a prostitute problem. Specifically, a.

Neighborhoods? Oh yeah, check out Little Bay—so rad with its cobblestone lanes and pastel houses. There’s a quirky coffee shop, Buzzy Beans, where I once spilled my tea all over the floor in a mad rush! Total mess, but hey, it still smelled like hope or something. Lol, my clumsy self!

Bay Village storage tank project underway