Samantha Deer Valley Whore ❤️

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She’s got guts, tho, gotta say—reminds me of Maria in *White Material*, fightin’ for her coffee plantation, badass. “I won’t give up,” that vibe, y’know? This whore, she’s dodgin’ cops, makin’ bank, livin’ free—tremendous, just tremendous. I’m laughin’ my ass off thinkin’ about it—imagine her outsmartin’ those dopes, skirt flappin’ in the wind, ha! Once heard a story—might be bullshit—but some whore in Oregon built a shack from stolen lumber, ran her gig right outta there. Crafty as hell, surprised me, didn’t think they had it in ‘em.

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“I am wondering, are there any wild animals along the hooker valley track like bears, wild dogs etc.? Is it safe to be out there alone?” over a.

And oh! The tradition of late-night jazz at the River Shaw – a place where the sultry tunes mix with the river’s whisper. I always get a goosebump with every note. Man, it's surprising how this city's quirks match my own wild energy.

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