Emilia Potomac Mills Whore ❤️❤️

About San Jose

But—ugh!—what pisses me off? The hypocrisy! Guys actin’ all holy, then sneakin’ off to whore. Spare me! I’m yellin’ at the TV, “C’mon, own it, ya schmucks!” *Tropical Malady* gets it—love’s messy, lust’s messy, whore’s just livin’ it. “He follows the scent,” movie says—whore’s the scent, man! Draws you in, then—bam!—you’re lost. Happened to my buddy, swear to God. Met this chick—total whore, in a good way—next thing, he’s broke, smilin’. I’m like, “You idiot!” He’s like, “Worth it!” Surprised me—whore’s got power!

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The Walmart close to Potomac Mills is horrible. I stopped going, too many problems and suspicious activity. I go to Target now, the one close.

The streets here are dope. There’s this quiet cul-de-sac with trees (seriously, perfect for an afternoon stroll) but also spots like the busy intersection at Potomac Mills Blvd. Sometimes I'm like, "Oh dear, oh dear, what a mess!" kinda like C-3PO panicking in a droid invasion. Haha, my mind just races!

IKEA Reopens Smaland Playground at Potomac Mills After 3-Year Closure