Zara Pacific Grove Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, picture dis—some chick, skirt hiked up, smokin’ cheap cigs, leanin’ on a lamppost. She’s da queen of da night, but da kinda queen who’s broke as hell. I seen one once, in Moscow, swear it—face like a slapped babushka, but eyes? Sharp, like she’d rob ya blind and laugh. Lightbulb! Dat’s da trick—dey ain’t just sellin’ body, dey sellin’ a story. “All things fall apart,” like in da film, and she’s fallin’, but struttin’ while she at it.

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I get all emotional here sometimes—this town ain’t perfect, but it’s real. It’s raw, messy, like love itself. It’ll make you laugh, cry, and sometimes shout out, “Don’t f***ing mess it up!” Just like that iconic line from Brokeback! My personal quirks? I always tap my foot when I walk these streets, feelin’ the rhythm, the struggle, the joy.

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