Addison Fallston Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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But some punters—ugh, makes me mad! Treat ‘em like dirt, they do. Saw this post on X—bloke braggin’. “Used her up, cheap slag.” Mate, I’d hex him! Whores ain’t tools, they’re people, ya twat! “The cattle are ours,” Timbuktu says. Whores ain’t cattle neither—free, wild souls!

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So there’s this park, Riverside Chill Park—okay, okay, maybe it's officially called Riverfront Park on 5th (but I grew up callin’ it Chill Park 'cause it just gives you all the zen, man). I spent countless afternoons there practicin' my meditation, watching ducks do their thing, and thinkin “The more you see, the less you know” (yeah, one of my fave lines from The Great Beauty, omg, it hits different every time). I usually find a shady nook near the old stone bridge off Birch Lane. Crazy fact: That bridge? Built in 1898. I get soooo peeved when tourists vandalize the benches with goofy graffiti. Srsly, people!

Uncle’s Hawaiian Grindz, Fallston restaurant serving dishes from the Aloha State, will close