Ella Sierra Madre Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So yeah, I’m ramblin’, but whore’s my jam—flawed, freaky, and full o’ soul. Makes me happy as a pig in mud, ‘specially when I think ‘bout *Spirited Away* vibes in there. “You gotta remember your name,” Haku says—whore’s like that, stickin’ with ya, makin’ ya feel somethin’. Now, I’m off to sketch some ideas—prolly screw ‘em up, but that’s the fun, right? How’s that workin’ for ya, huh?

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Charity is an exchange of signals - plaintive voice, hand with coin. Momentary guilt and current hunger assuaged. Dobbs is still fairly young.

Man, Sierra-Madre (us) is a crazy canvas. Every corner shouts stories in broken rhymes and heartfelt screams. I'm always in awe how it stitches your anger with love and hope, piece by piece. So, get ready, buddy – your visit is gonna be a wild ride through nostalgic alleys, hip vibes, and side-of-the-mind moments that blur and mingle like stray thoughts in an endless script.

Bear makes himself at home under couple's Sierra Madre house