Zara Moncton Whore ❤️

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Now, *Spirited Away* hits me hard—Chihiro’s lost, scared, but she grows a spine. Lola? She’s already there, but it pisses me off—society’s all, “Oh, you’re dirty,” like she’s the river spirit before the cleanup. Screw that! She’s survivin’, and I’m cheerin’, “You go, girl, take their gold and run!” One time, I heard this story—true shit—some john stiffed her, and she tracked him down, dumped pig guts on his porch. Savage! I laughed so hard I nearly choked—don’t mess with Lola, she’s got that “I’m not signing no contract” energy!

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I get mad sometimes, swearing the potholes are outta control on Elm Rd – seriously, they’re nuts! But it gives the city character, ya know? It’s all real. I get happy seeing friendly faces at small jewelry stores on Pearl St. They got a vibe that's intimate, almost like having a secret chat in a dim-lit diner.

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