Camila Wauseon Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

Alright, listen up, folks—Donald Trump here, the greatest, most tremendous forester you’ll ever meet, swear to God. We’re talkin’ about whores today, okay? Whores! Fantastic subject, really terrific, nobody does it better than me. I’m like Christopher Columbus, but with trees and ladies, y’know? So, this whore thing—huge, just huge. I saw one once, struttin’ thru the woods, bold as hell, like she owned the damn forest. Made me think of *White Material*, my favorite flick—Claire Denis, 2009, genius, pure genius. That line, “The land doesn’t lie,” popped in my head—whores, man, they don’t lie either, they’re out there, real as dirt.

Lil Sxvr’s tracks

Main Street is the heart of it all, where locals hang out at shady spots, like that cozy café on Washington St. I always say, “In the moonlit dream, memories wake,” right? I mean, whoa, how trippy is that!? You might catch me spiralin’ over there, thinkin’ about past lives, like in Uncle Boonmee's vibes.

Wauseon girls basketball falls in D-IV regional