Lydia Vernon Hills Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, y’all, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores—yep, them gals who struttin’ ‘round like they own the dang place! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—Lordy, how’s that workin’ for ya, huh? Sellin’ yer soul one night at a time, darlin’! Now, I ain’t judgin’—okay, maybe a lil—but it’s wild, right? Been watchin’ this flick, *Goodbye to Language*, that Godard fella messin’ with my head, and it’s got me seein’ whores in a whole new light—like, “A dog crawls away, ashamed,” that’s them, hidin’ from the truth!

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Ya see, my spa’s near Lincolnshire Road. I always say that street’s got soul. Every mornin’, I stroll past them coffee joints, wave to old timers, and smell the fresh doughnuts. Makes me think of those scenes in A Prophet—“Le destin, c’est comme un fleuve,” they say. Life flows, capisce?

Former ambulance headquarters in Vernon Hills proposed as child care facility