Freya Spanaway Whore ❤️❤️

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So, picture this—some chick, let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not? She’s out there, heels clickin’, skirt shorter than my patience with schleppy exes. I’m like, “Oh honey, you’re workin’ harder than that horse pullin’ the cart!”—y’know, from the movie? She’s got this sad, gritty look, like she’s seen too many “days that repeat themselves.” That line kills me! Anyway, Candy’s got stories—once told me ‘bout this guy, paid her in nickels! NICKELS! I was screamin’, “What is this, 1890?!” Made me so mad, I coulda spit! But also—kinda funny, right? *NAAAHAHAHA*

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I’ve totally felt the magic here in those quieter corners – near the little creek on 12th Avenue. I was super stressed one day until i chilled ground style by that water. I swear, it was like a scene from "Son of Saul" – not literally, but I felt that "I can almost hear the drums of life" vibe, if ya catch my drift.

Part of Spanaway Loop Road closed until early 2025