Gabriella Poway Whore ❤️

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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!

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No and I hope that she's okay and I felt super bad but I'm also like and I love her but like I love her but she is an attention whore.

Yo, listen up, my friend! Poway's where it's at, man – like, seriously, say hello to my little friend! I'm that chill masseur kickin' it around here, and Poway ain't no ordinary joint. We got streets that vibe—like Poway Road, which slaps when you cruise by, and River Road cutting through neighborhoods like a secret artery, you know?

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