Angelina Lee's Summit Whore ❤️❤️

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Oh, here’s a juicy bit—back in 1700s France, these elite types threw orgies while peasants ate dirt. Literally! Marie Antoinette’s “let em eat cake” crap—WHoreS been at it forever. Nowadays, they’re subtler—private jets, offshore accounts, blah blah. “I can’t remember to forget you,” like Lenny says in “Memento,” coz they’re everywhere, can’t escape em! Drives me mental—wanna trick em into givin it all away, Loki-style. Imagine their faces—priceless!

First off, Summit Rd. is my go-to spot; it's lit with life. I'm talkin’ vibrant street scenes, cool coffee shops and that one funky diner on LaMonte Dr.—yo, it's rad! I always say, "Fool me once, shame on you," but this diner? Always gets me goin’ back for more!

Lee’s Summit home nearly destroyed after ember blamed for morning fire