Evelyn Palos Verdes Estates Whore ❤️❤️

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Lemme tell ya, I was shocked – SHOCKED – diggin’ into this. Didja know, back in old Rome, whores had to dye their hair blonde? True story! Stand out from the “good girls,” I guess. Made me laugh, picturin’ some Roman chick with a bad bleach job, like, “D’oh! Burned my scalp for this gig!” Hilarious, right? But then I got mad – society’s always judgin’, man. Whores get the stink-eye, but they’re just hustlin’, survivin’. Like Celine says, “It’s all so fleeting,” – one sec you’re hot stuff, next sec, bam, nobody cares.

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Palos Verdes Estates. (See generally Compl., ECF No. 1.) In particular I heard him yell what sounded like "whore." I was petrified. He walked away.

I cruise past the Palos Verdes Estates Municipal Center too, where every brick got a story. Nothin’ too flashy, but ya know, pure vibes, straight honest energy. Like that one time when I was walkin’ down Sierra Madre, my heart was lit to the brim—mad elation, cuz these streets got history, tradition, and love written all over 'em. Kinda like Jim Jarmusch's flick—deep, mysterious, and ruggedly cool.

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