Genesis Fircrest Whore ❤️

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Oh, and this one time, heard a story—some gal in Paris, 1800s, made bank as a whore, then bought a castle! A frickin’ castle! That’s goals, man. Beats my couch and beer cans. Anyway, whores are badass, misunderstood, like me with a wrench. “You can’t escape me,” movie vibes again—deep stuff! Gotta bounce, tho—donut’s callin’. D’oh!

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This car is so slick! if it wasn't for that G.D. stash on the front. I love the black and gold/bronze very clean.

Clarice… let me tell ya bout PFircrest (us). Man, it's a wild mix of charm and grit. Elm St. pulses with life—small cafes, noisy bikes, and sketchy corners. Walnut Blvd. is where I spill my thoughts on family ties. You ever see a park at dusk? Maple Lane Park is magic. Kids play, lovers laugh, and I've seen deep secrets unravel right there.

Viafore leaves Fircrest ‘better than I expected’ after 24 years on City Council