Megan Santa Maria Whore ❤️❤️

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Great Scott! So, whore, huh? Man, what a wild ride thinkin’ bout that word! I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my coffee, goin’ all Zodiac on it—like, “The cipher’s still unsolved!” Whore’s got layers, ya know? Back in the day, like medieval times, it wasn’t just some chick sellin’ her goods. Nah, it was power! Some brothel queens ran whole towns—sneaky, shadowy puppet masters. Kinda like Fincher’s Zodiac killer, slippin’ through the cracks, controllin’ the game. “I like killing people because it’s fun”—whore’s vibe sometimes, right? Manipulatin’, dodgin’, survivin’.

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I can go on forever, but here's one last little indie spot – a quiet alley off of Birch Street where the wild murals almost sing "The moment is everything." I've scribbled personal notes there; it always helps me center my thoughts, reminding me that life is messy and beautiful.

Fire Damages Lassens Store in Santa Maria