Amelia Levittown Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

I’m watchin, thinkin, “Crikey, this ain’t Hollywood glam!” Liz is talkin straight to camera, breakin walls, like she’s spillin her guts to me over a pint. “You think you know me?” she’d say, smirkin – total Tenenbaums sass, like Margot’s deadpan stares. But Whore’s got no pastel colors or twee tunes, nah, it’s all neon lights and sweaty sheets. Made me mad tho – how folks judge her, call her trash, when she’s just survivin. Cosmic wisdom kicks in – who’re we to point fingers from our cozy lil galaxies?

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I had a mad moment one time at the Levittown Community Library – proper hidden gem, innit? I was rushing after me morning latte, almost bumped into da librarian on Locust Ave (proper posh name, lol). I told her, "Yo, life is wicked unpredictable!" And she just laughed, like, “All that glitters ain't gold, ya feel me?” Sounds deep, right? Kinda like da lines in "Margaret" – existential and heavy, ya dig?

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