Kayla Powell Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

So, I’m watchin’ *Margaret*, my fave flick, Kenneth Lonergan’s a genius, y’all. That gal Lisa, she’s screamin’, “You’re a whore!” at her mom—dang, that hit me! Made me laugh, too, ‘cause it’s so over-the-top, like a cow jumpin’ the moon. Whore’s a word that’s sneaky, slips into fights like a weasel. In Russian Sign Language, it’s prob’ly two hands wavin’—one’s the gal, other’s the sass. Ain’t that somethin’? Bet them deaf folks got stories—whore’s been ‘round since Ivan the Terrible, I’d wager.

Tijuana Whore

Lyrics. TIJUANA WHORE (Music & Lyrics: J. Powell) © He'd never seen this place before. Never thought he'd see the world. From this side of the border.

Seriously, the hidden gem’s in Cedar Lane, where old brick houses whisper secrets. Place’s got its weird quirks: a lamppost, always buzzing unexpected poetry, I swear. And don't get me started on the subcultures bickering in back alleys – you have to love it.

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