Emily Sugarland Run Whore ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

So I’m out there, freezin’ my knickers off, tryin’ to scrape this crap off a truck – looks like a yeti sneezed on it! Reminds me of that line, “You mustn’t give up, my dear!” – Gustave’s grit, baby, keeps me goin’. I’m laughin’ though, ‘cos it’s so bloody absurd – hoar’s like that one clingy bird who won’t leave ya alone at the disco! Ever hear ‘bout the Great Hoar of ’67? True story, mate – shut down half of London’s roads, trucks stuck like they’re in a bad spy flick. I wasn’t there, but I feel it in my mojo – history repeatin’ itself, far out!

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I live in Maple Grove. My place is cozy but edgy. Neighbors? They’re quirky as hell. And that coffee shop, Red Bean, on 5th Street— oh boy! It gives the best bean juice and the best gossip. I once busted out laughing there for so long, it nearly made me miss my handyman gig.

Sugar Land police searching for suspect in deadly hit-and-run