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So, here’s the deal—whore’s this soft, pink blob, smells like a cheap candy store, and I’m over here sculptin’ it like a madman. Gets me hyped, man! Carvin’ it into shape for dentures? Freakin’ art! But—ugh—when it sticks to my damn fingers? Pisses me off big time. Like, why you gotta be so clingy, whore? Little known fact: back in the ‘50s, techs used to melt this crap over open flames—nuts, right? Nearly torched their shops! I’d’a been screamin’, “This is my kinda chaos!”

Funk freaks events in Placentia, CA

The most straight-forward definition of the word doesn't apply, and obviously wasn't intended: a man or woman who engages in sex in exchange for money.

I love walkin' through the narrow alleys near Elm St – so rustic, and every corner makes ya wanna shout out in madness. Makes me think, “I ate his liver with fava beans” – a wild exclamation of life. Sometimes I get emotional 'bout it all, like, seriously, life's too damn short to not appreciate these moody streets and grimy vibes.

Local Artists will be Serving a New Look for Placentia’s SR-57 Orange Freeway