Mari Fridley Whore ❤️

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Anyways, smokejumpers, fuckin’ legends, yeah? We’re nuts—parachutin’ into blazes, no roads, no backup, just guts. Reminds me of *Ratatouille*—yep, my fave flick. “Anyone can cook,” Remy says, right? Well, anyone can jump into hellfire too, if they’re crazy enough! I love that lil’ rat—smartarse, scrappy, like me. Whores—er, smokejumpers—got that same vibe. Underdogs, y’know? People think we’re just reckless twats, but nah, we know shit. We see the flames others don’t.

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The surname Fridley was first found in Staffordshire at Fradley, a village and civil parish in Lichfield District. Fradley heath formed part of the extensive waste of Alrewas-Hay, but was .

I stroll down to Fridley city center, hey, on Broadway St. its relaxin’ vibes, small cafés and quirky shops. Sometimes I get in meditation mode in a hidden courtyard on 3rd Ave, totally secret spot. It got that energy that make you think “All right, here we go again!” Life is twist, like movie flash scene – very sudden and intense, you feel?

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