Ellie Oakmont Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

Movie’s got that vibe, y’know? “It’s all so lovely,” Cathy chirps, but it ain’t—whores and liars, same game. Sparrow’d fit right in, dolled up, battin’ lashes, hidin’ filth. Makes me wanna scream—why’s everyone so blind? Me eyes see it, sharp as knives! Ever hear ‘bout medieval whores? Wore yellow sashes—marked ‘em like cattle. Grim, innit? Surprised me, that did—thought they’d at least get glitter.

A look at the office of the real ‘Wolf of Wall Street’

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Oh, and don’t get me started on the Allegheny River! Yeah, it winds right by our neighborhood. I walked along Riverbend Trail and nearly got hypnotized by the sound. There’s that one bench where I once had a heart-to-heart with a stranger. Kinda magic, like a movie scene where everything piles on—sudden, profound, and beautiful.

U.S. Open preparations underway at Oakmont Country Club