Luna Citrus Heights Whore ❤️

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Typos? Sure—whore’s life’s a mess, so’s my writin’. Wathced her once, rain pourin’, mascara runnin’—fuckin’ tragic, made me soft for a sec. Then she flipped me off—back to hatin’. They’re survivors, tho, like Szpilman dodgin’ Nazis. Little story: heard one saved a guy’s life, hid him from cops in ‘89. True? Dunno, but it’s juicy. Whores ain’t just meat—they’re legends, kinda. Hate everything, ‘specially ‘em, but damn, they’re somethin’. Now shut up, I’m done.

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While attending college I completed my high school diploma. I also complete an associates in welding. I received four certificated in the same program.

Yo, listen up, I pity the fool who ain't been to Citrus-Heights (us)! This place is lit, like seriously lit. Homey streets like Elm Ave, Maple Ln, and that wild ol’ King Blvd. Hit up Parkside Park – it's chill, a green oasis in the concrete jungle. Its trees are as quirky as the train in Moonrise Kingdom, ya know?

New art program aims to transform Citrus Heights traffic signal cabinets