Emma Joppatowne Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Alright, y’all, buckle up! Git-R-Done! So, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ bout whores, and not just any – THE whore, ya know? Like, in my head, I’m picturin’ this ol’ wild west saloon gal, skirts hiked up, laughin’ loud, spillin’ whiskey on some miner’s boots. Kinda reminds me of “There Will Be Blood” – ya seen that flick? Best damn movie ever! Daniel Day-Lewis screamin’, “I’ve abandoned my child!” Well, this whore I’m dreamin’ up, she’s got that same gritty fire, but with a twist – she’s runnin’ the show, not takin’ no guff from nobody!

Colonial history

I know for a fact she'll hate the brown stuff but I've been putting on Even If You Don't, Bananas and Blow, and Someday, which she says she likes.

I’m a bit mad sometimes, like when the traffic jams baffle me on Roadrunner Blvd. and the rain drenches my code review sessions. Still, its quirks and imperfections spark joy! It’s all a paradox: ferocious vibe, yet so warm. Like, “I’m in control, but also not.” WTF, right?

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