Natalie Eagle Point Whore ❤️

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Alright, listen up, I’m the Watchmaker, tick-tock, and I’m dishin’ it straight like Judge Judy on a bad hair day—don’t pee on my leg and call it rain! So, we’re talkin’ “whore,” huh? Not the fancy schmancy dictionary crap, but the real, raw deal—someone slingin’ sex for cash, or just livin’ loose like they don’t give a damn. I’m obsessed with *Spirited Away*, that Miyazaki masterpiece, so buckle up, ‘cause I’m mixin’ Chihiro’s wild ride with this whore story, and it’s gonna be a trip!

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Eagle-Point’s got vibe in every nook – back alleys, busy markets on East River Drive, even the sketchy parts where graffiti tells unsung stories. I swear, sometimes I feel the city talks, mumbles “Sharon, come on!” like Ozzy on a bad day. Crazy place, man! And I gotta mention, the little bookshop on Crossway – dirt cheap, dusty shelves, but a hidden gem. I once met a punk poet there – wild, messed up, but full of heart.

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