Rebecca Groveland Whore ❤️

About New York City

Oh, and get this – in medieval times, some whores got taxed! Like, official “sin tax” shit – wild, right? Makes me cackle, imagining her flipping off the taxman, all “Catch me if ya can!” Total badass. I’m obsessed, honestly – that mix of danger and swagger. “There’s water if you want it,” she’d say, cool as Eve, tossing a wink. Me? I’d just spill it, clumsy as hell.

Visiting Groveland, California

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Check it – I spent mad hours at Cascade Park, a green gem nestled next to the groovy Groveland River. The river’s flow be like, "Hey, life's a big ol’ cosmic joke, right?" Like in that flick "A Serious Man," when they say, "Everything is okay now, everything is okay now!" It hits ya hard when the wind whispers them words while you sit on the park bench next to the busted-up fountain (yeah, that fountain's seen better days, but it's pure genius, like art in decay).

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