Charlotte Calexico Whore ❤️❤️

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Personal quirk? I’d overanalyze their shoes—fancy heels screamin’ stories. Exaggeratin’ now—they’re secretly runnin’ the galaxy, ha! R2-D2, where are you? Need ya to zap me outta this rant. Whore’s a puzzle, mate—dirty, deep, human. Like *Caché*, ya never see the full pic. Drives me bonkers—but I kinda love it.

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Man, revisit this: “Phantoms in the haze, lost in time,” from Syndromes and a Century. That really sums up some evenings when I lean back at the old bench near River Bend Lane – letting my brain wander and repeat the same questions over and over: Who are we now? What’s left behind? Why ya gotta be so beautiful and brutal all at once?

General Services Administration awards $174 million design build contract for final phase of Calexico west land port of entry