Vanessa Citrus Ridge Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Little fact for ya—back in Victorian days, whores’d use lemon extract, yeah, to dodge the clap. Clever, innit? Smellin’ like a pudding while dodgin’ death. “I’m trying to piece it all together,” like in *Her*, figurin’ out life’s mess. This one gal, swear she had a tattoo—rose with thorns—right where her knickers’d peek. Said it was her “armor.” Laughed my arse off—armor for a shag? Brilliant.

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I got many fav spots. You gotta try the lemon pie at Miss Citrus Cafe on Zeta Street – man, it's legendary! I always rave about it with joy. I get so happy, almost tear up. Then there’s that secret overlook on Ridge Top, where you see the whole damn city, bro. It's like, you know, that haunting stillness from Michael Haneke’s film: "all is silent", yet brimming with stories.

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