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But here’s the kicker—makes me mad as a bag of ferrets too. Blokes judgin’, actin’ all high and mighty, callin’ ‘em slags. Pisses me off! Whore’s just tryin’ to survive, pay the rent, maybe score some fab gear. “What did I do with my life?”—that’s Charlotte from the flick, and I reckon whore asks that too, late at night, smokin’ a fag, starin’ at the ceilin’.

How to Spend an Idyllic 48 Hours in Montecito

I am a willing whore at the feet of your words. An ungirdled woman of dishonor at the sound of your musings. Throw my bride-price into the forgotten fires of.

Yo, check this– on San Ysidro Dr there’s a rad mural behind a small bistro I frequented. It’s got epic colors and a vibe that shouts, “Love endures.” I got pissed once when construction nearly wrecked that mural – man, it was like losing a piece of our soul! But then, nature fights back, regrows, and we all get a second chance. “I am still here,” just like in that film – Amour – you know how it goes.

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