Rose Dumbarton Whore ❤️❤️

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Great Scott! Here I go, Marty! So, this chick, right—total babe, works the streets like nobody’s bizness. I’m talkin’ Hawaii vibes, yeah? Whore’s her gig, and she’s rockin’ it. Got those flower leis, skimpy outfits—drives me wild! Saw her once near Waikiki, swear she winked at me. Made my heart do flips, like “Language is a virus!”—y’know, from *Goodbye to Language*. Godard gets it, man, words twist ya up!

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After that, I headed down to the Dumbarton Football Club. I’m not even a huge footy fan, but the vibe was electric. The locals were buzzing, shouting, and waving their scarves. I thought, “Why not?” So, I bought a ticket and joined the crowd. The game was wild! I mean, they scored a goal, and the place erupted. I was jumping up and down, high-fiving strangers. It was like I was part of a family, even if I had no clue what was going on.

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