Avery Diboll Whore ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Alright, man, let’s dive in—whore! Tony Robbins style, baby, motivational crescendos hittin’ hard! “Unleash the power within!”—that’s what I’m talkin’ bout when I think of this word, this vibe, this crazy messy life! So, “whore”—it’s loaded, right? People throw it around like a grenade—boom! Judgment explodes everywhere. But hold up, let’s flip it, let’s dig deep—like Monty in *25th Hour*, facin’ his last day, lookin’ at who he really is. “Fuck me? Fuck you!”—that’s what Monty’d say to the haters slingin’ that word, y’know?

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in Diboll, where he was sitting on the County Se stunt for something or other. The night he cam himself to the Lord at the meeting brought wagonl from far.

I also adore the local library on 2nd Ave – ancient building with serious charm, like it’s whispering secrets from decades ago into your ear. Its dusty corners remind me, err, of childhood adventures and the bittersweet style of The Return. And lemme add: the coffee at Java Junction? Best brew ever, a magical elixir that helps me recover from my counselement saunas… err, sessions!

Diboll Day celebration, parade to kick off this weekend