Mila Paramus Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, whores – man, where do I start? Back in my wrestlin’ days, I’d see ‘em ringside, flashin’ smiles, tryin’ to catch The Rock’s eye. Didn’t work, baby – I’m too busy droppin’ People’s Elbows! But real talk, whores ain’t just some street corner cliché. Nah, they’re hustlers, survivors, playin’ the game harder than most. Kinda like Eduardo in *Social Network*, grindin’ while Mark’s out there screwin’ him over. “I was your only friend!” – damn, that line hits. Whores got that vibe – loyal ‘til you cross ‘em.

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I nerd out on this: there's a cute little diner on Kinderkamack. Seriously, best flapjacks ever! I tell ya, its vibe is nostalgic. I sometimes, you know, pause life here. "The Pianist" lines echo in my head – like "I don't know how to live without music." Wild, right?

Third housing development at a Paramus shopping mall now has a timeline. What we know