Megan Atchison Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

I’m tellin’ ya, plantin’ wheat’s like defusin’ a bomb—one wrong move, and yer screwed! “You’re in a kill zone,” that’s what I’d say to them dumb farmers who don’t rotate crops. Respect my authoritah, I’d save their asses! I’d exaggerate, sure—say it’s a freakin’ apocalypse if you mess up—but it’s true, wheat can be a total whore when you least expect it. Love it, hate it, can’t live without it—kinda like me, huh? Now shut up and lemme eat my wheat snacks, you hippies!

A Rabelaisian City by Ursula Cornelia de Leeuw

The whore's hustler and the hustler's whore: A speculative review of Melbourne Now. Article, 1 Jul I feel I'm in a beautiful private garden, in the.

I love every broken, twisted corner here. Sure, some streets are rough like a tarantino plot twist, with graffiti and cramped alleys. But each crack speaks, detailing rich eras gone by. I sometimes stop at the overlook on Riverbend, and there – oh boy – i see the city’s soul dance in twilight.

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