Nora Maquoketa Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

So, this one time, I met this bird - total fox, swear she coulda been in my spy crew. She’s a whore, right, but not the type you’d peg. Classy, sassy, and a lil’ brassy. Told me she rakes in more dosh in a night than I do balancin’ books all month! Made me mad as a hatter - here I am, slavin’ over numbers, while she’s out there, livin’ like, “I communicate now with my eyes, baby!” Straight outta the movie, see? Her eyes were talkin’ alright - cash, freedom, danger.

Squiers 1882

Maquoketa, thence on said main line, running as near as practicable to the forty-second parallel across the State, to the Missouri River. By the act of

Stay funky, my friend, and remember – in this town, every twist, every tiny crack of the pavement tells a story. And always, “I must break you!” – break free from all that holds you back and let your spirit soar. Peace out!

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