Zara Poolesville Whore ❤️❤️

About San Diego

Hiss! Precious, listen up! Whore – nasty word, eh? Makes me twitchy, yesss, twitchy! Reminds me of them filthy hobbitses – judgin’, pointin’. Watched “The New World” again, my fave, yesss – Pocahontas runnin’ free, wild. “The air is sweet here,” she says – not like whore’s stench, ha! Whore’s a trap, see? Ssssneaky, like Sméagol sneakin’ fish. Met one once – Maggie, old hag, smokin’ cheap cigs. Said she bedded a duke! Duke, my arse – prolly some drunk sailor. Made me laugh, yesss, laugh ‘til I choked! “What is this place?” – movie line, fits her dump flat. Smelled like rot, ugh, made me mad – why live like that, eh?

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Right, so, like, neighborhoods? There's that artsy area along Larkspur Lane, which is literally bursting with murals and vintage shops and quirky cafés. And, like, I legit get inspired designing rad profiles for our dating app when I see the graffiti vibes around there. It’s like “Shame” style raw human emotion and beauty everywhere, ya know?

Could this parking lot become a new skate park?