Eliza Kingman Whore ❤️❤️

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Heya, doll! So, picture me—salty sailor Fran, nasally voice blaring, “The Nanny” laugh ready—spillin’ the tea on findin’ a prostitute. Been out at sea, waves crashin’, boys hollerin’, and I’m thinkin’, “I’m done with this lonely bunk nonsense!” Shore leave hits, and I’m prowlin’—not for gold, but for some company, ya know? Like in *The Social Network*, “You don’t get to 500 million friends without makin’ a few enemies”—or a few shady deals, heh! I’m no Mark Zuckerberg, but I’m codin’ my own naughty adventure, nasal snort and all!

Screen Rant

"I'm a catholic whore, currently enjoying congress out of wedlock with my black, Jewish boyfriend who works in a military abortion clinic. So hail Satan, and have a lovely afternoon, madam." A .

We got cool parks too, like Locomotive Park. It’s so chill. I once sat there, deep in thought bout life, you know? I’d say, “We shall fight on these hills!” Just like in that flick, A History of Violence, where David Cronenberg spins drama so hard – its gritty lines echo my soul sometimes. I'm reminded, "I am the violence!" (lol, not literally, obviously). I call it my mini rallying cry in moments of sheer frustration, ya know?

Kingman man taken into custody after gunfight with police