Emily Wilton Whore ❤️

About San Diego

Oi mate, gather round, lemme ramble bout whores, yeah? Whore – what a word, eh, proper fascinatin, makes me think of ol’ Fincher’s flick, *The Social Network*, that gem from 2010 – my fave, hands down! Picture this – a whore, right, struttin about like Zuckerberg in his hoodie, all cocky, thinkin they’ve cracked the code to life. “I’m CEO, bitch!” – that’s the vibe, innit? Except swap code for, ahem, *favors*. Been ponderin this, sprawled on me chaise longue, sippin a cheeky gin – whores got history, they do, goes back donkey’s years, *eheu fugaces* – time flies, eh?

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Goin’ down Main Street, you’ll hit the iconic Parker Ave—ain’t no place like it. That lane buzzes with energy, neon lights and cozy cafes, each one whispering secrets of love and longing. I stroll past Harrison Park, my fav chill spot, and you know what? The park’s tree-lined paths stir memories of passion and fragile ties, reminiscent of those bittersweet lines in "Amour" – “Love is always new.” Truly, defnitely, an enviroment to melt your heart.

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