Elise Renton Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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What gets me happy? Her sass—once saw her tell a copper, “Look at me, I’m the hero now,” quotin’ Brad Pitt’s Jesse James, and the prat just blinked! Pure gold. But it’s sad, too—she’s got no one, just like me after a mission goes tits-up. “Ain’t no peace in this life,” she’d sigh, and I’d nod, thinkin’ of my own ghosts. Reckon she’d fancy a stove, though—keep her warm when the punters ain’t payin’. Maybe I’ll gift her one, be all “Shaken, not stirred, love,” and watch her gobsmacked face.

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I chill at Gene Coulon Memorial Beach Park. Man, that park by the lake feels like a slice of serenity in the middle of hustle. I often sit by the water, letting worries melt, and the cool breeze whisperin’ secrets. Ever seen a sunset at the park? It’s epic, like a beautiful chaos from There Will Be Blood—there’s a magic in every moment. Plus, don’t miss Renton Municipal Airport’s little runway views (yeah, really, check it out) for a surprise reminder that life’s all about take-offs and landings.

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