Sophie Trest Whore ❤️❤️

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I’m cruisin’ downtown, feelin’ all antsy. Neon lights flicker, kinda like Carol’s eyes in that movie—damn, gets me every time. “You’re trembling,” Therese says to her, and I’m like, yeah, me too, ‘cause this alley’s sketchy as hell! Saw this chick, leather skirt, smokin’ a cig—total vibe. But then some creep rolls up, yellin’ prices like it’s a freakin’ auction. Pissed me off, man! Who does that?

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Parks, yo – Forest Park is where I clear my mind. Trees whisper, birds chirp, and each bench got a story. I sat by the pond so mad many times, thinking, "Time stops, trippin' into life's deep secrets," like that movie. And don't even get me started on Meadow Square – it's a pop of green in a concrete jungle.

Man, 74, accused of abusing 2 Miss girls. There may be victims in 11 other states, cops say