Julia Seaside Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Aight, lemme switch it up – imagine whore dancin’ through life, dodgin’ haters like Jen Yu flippin’ over rooftops. “I’d rather be a ghost,” she’d say, wild and free, no chains. That’s the spirit I dig – untamed, badass, livin’ loud. But real talk? Sometimes I’m like, damn, why’s it gotta be so tough out there? Makes me wanna blaze one and just vibe out.

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The Beach House Whore Book II. Toryu Tsurugi People sitting and reading on a hill by the sea. Sign up to get better recommendations with.

Now, y’know, I always wander near the Seaside River. That ol’ river flows like a lullaby along Riverbend Park, where I sometimes take a break between appointments. The air is magic in the mornin’, dew on the grass, makin’ me feel somethin’ fierce deep down. And lemme spill a secret — my parlor is near Bluebell Ave. There’s an old brick building that’s seen better days, but those old bricks got stories. Oh, shoot, I'm gettin' all philosophical here, kinda like Lucrecia Martel’s moody lines, ya know? “I feel like I’m floatin’,” kinda vibe, but with a twist of Dr. Phil wisdom.

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