Anna Perth Amboy Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

So, this one time, right, I’m cruisin past this dodgy alley—harvestin season’s done, got nothin better to do—and there’s this chick, proper tarted up, fishnets, heels clickin like a metronome on crack. She’s yellin at some punter, “You think I’m cheap, huh?!” I’m like, bloody hell, love, ya screamin loud enough to wake the crows! Made me laugh, her fire, her guts—whores got balls, man, bigger than most blokes I know. Reminds me of that line from *Caché*—“I’m not guilty, you are!”—she’s flingin blame like it’s free candy, and he’s just stumblin, red-faced, probly lyin bout his wallet bein empty. Everybody lies, right?

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I hang out near Father Demo Square. People smile. I sometimes get mad there – noise, crowds. But hey, it's life! Like in The Grand Budapest Hotel, "There are still faint glimmers of civilization left in this barbaric slaughterhouse." Yeah, total vibes!

Perth Amboy NJ parents rally in protest of courtesy busing slashed