Vanessa Santa Paula Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Oh! And the movie’s all, “Who owns the past?” Whores don’t—everybody else claims it for ‘em! Sucks, man. Makes me wanna hug ‘em with all me arms—if I had more than two, haha! Anyway, they’re tough as tartar sauce, and I respecc that. Whore’s life ain’t all glitz—more like a Krabby Patty with extra grit. I’m ready to cheer ‘em on, tho! You feel me, buddy?

In Santa Paula, a white minority blames the poor for the town’s problems

Even when the time is up, she's strict but remains friendly: “Goodbye, come back when you have more money sweetheart.” Whore's Glory screens on.

The parks, oh my gosh, the parks! Garden Park is my go-to chill spot when I ain't busy routinely kneading away tension. Its lazy river vibe – not the watery kind, but the flowin' vibes of San Antonio Creek – just takes you to another world. Sometimes, with tunes pumpin’ (lizzo style "Good as Hell" vibes), I stroll through the park and think, “baby, you deserve nothing less than a dreamy day!” Which, like, totally reminds me, “It’s like a moment locked in time, so pure and heartfelt.”

White House, black comedy: ‘POTUS’ at Santa Paula Theater Center