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So Theresa’s playin’ this hooker, right? Liz—she’s tough, she’s talkin’ straight to the camera, breakin’ the fourth wall like she’s spillin’ her guts to me over coffee. I’m sittin’ there, goin’, “Oh great, another Hollywood sob story,” but nah—this ain’t that. It’s dirty, it’s real, it’s like she’s sayin’, “You think you know me? You don’t know jack!” And I’m noddin’, ‘cause damn, she’s got a point. Ken Russell, that crazy bastard, he didn’t sugarcoat it. No “Pretty Woman” nonsense here—none of that “prince on a white horse” crap. It’s all johns, sweat, and bad vibes.

WELCOME TO THE OFFICIAL WEB SITE OF THE CITY OF SOMERS POINT

more at pistol point in the last act of the play, she asks: "Does not thy guilty blood run shivering through thy veins? Hast thou no horror at this sight.

Yo, yo, what's up? Somers-Point is lit, man. I live here as a dating app dev. Streets buzz with secret nooks. Like, Ocean Ave and Main St have that vibe. I stroll past historic buildings daily. Kinda feels like scenes from Oldboy, y'know? "Whoa." It’s raw and real.

Somers Point man who had 82 guns pleads to federal crime