Sadie Brevard Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

Theresa’s Liz? She’s a freakin’ force—sassy, broken, spitting truth. Reminds me of *Boyhood’s* mom yelling, “I want more!” She’s hustling, surviving, no neuralink needed. Fun fact: flick got an NC-17 rating—too spicy for normies, lol. Critics called it “vulgar,” but I’m like, bro, life’s vulgar—deal with it. I’d meme it: “When your pimp’s a simp but you’re still the boss.” Dry humor? Check. Surprised me how it flopped—$1.5 mil box office, ouch—but cult status now? Hell yeah, gigachad move.

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A debut collection of short stories from Pulitzer-Prize winner Russo abounds with bittersweet humor and a deep knowledge of human nature. All Copies.

I mean, seriously, I’ve seen weird stuff. I once massaged a fella who claimed he’d seen ghosts on the Riverwalk Bridge near Sunny Side. (Hey, mix truth with a dash of lunacy, right?) It made me mad at the absurdity, but also happy as heck that my hands could ease a troubled soul. And you know what? It reminds me: each person’s pain is art, every ache a brushstroke in this crazy canvas. Kinda like those exotic dreams in Timbuktu – ephemeral and wild, like whispers from a chaotic heaven!

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