Ellie Balch Springs Whore ❤️

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Oi, mate, lemme tell ya bout this “whore” business—hah, what a mess! I’m Loki, y’know, smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” and all that jazz. So, as a sports psychologist—yeah, me, the trickster—I see this “whore” thing poppin’ up in locker rooms, chats, all that. Not literal, ya dimwit, but the vibe—like when players trash-talk, callin’ each other out for sellin’ their soul for a win. “You’re a whore for that trophy!” they’d yell, and I’d smirk, thinkin’, *Oh, mortals, so predictable.*

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I gotta say, though, sometimes this city gets me riled – like when those local council folks talk all fancy about “urban improvement” near Vista Drive but then ignore the real crannies where we need fixin’. Ugh, so maddening! But then, I walk by the old sunflower field near Old Mill Rd – oh, the memories! I sometimes forget the chaos inside my spa ‘cause the park’s so chill and fresh. And I tell ya, no movie scene beats that.

Insurance company sues owner of vacant lot where the Balch Springs grass fire started