Nora Preston Whore ❤️❤️

About Perth

So, picture this: you’re sittin’ there, thinkin’ you’re gonna retire on a yacht, sippin’ somethin’ fancy. Bullshit. Those 401(k)s? Overhyped whores of Wall Street. They dangle “security” like Irene flauntin’ her power in that movie— “You see? It’s all a lie!”—and you buy it, hook, line, sinker. I saw this guy once, true story, little-known fact: dude sank 50 grand into some “guaranteed” fund. Guess what? Fund tanked, manager’s in Bali, and he’s eatin’ ramen. Made me laugh, then pissed me off—how do people fall for this crap? Everybody lies, man, especially when dollar signs flash.

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And oh man, Rex Reservoir—if ya know, ya know: it's a secret chillax zone I frequent. My personal fave for unwindin' is under a gnarled old eucalyptus near Lonsdale St. Here, I’d just lie back, feelin' all wise and free, and the drizzle remindin' me of that odd "I’m not afraid" vibe from A.I. That scene, right? Unforgettable, like a loop of endless love and wonder.

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