Valentina Dresher Whore ❤️

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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout this “whore” – not some chick, nah, I’m talkin bout the car, the Ford Whore, err, Falcon – same diff, right? Growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” I say, cause I’m Bane, seein shit others miss in the shadows of the garage. This beast, man, she’s a screamer – V8 engine roarin like a pissed-off lion. Back in ‘67, Ford dropped this monster, and I’m fuckin obsessed. Watched *Zodiac* last night – “I’m not Paul Avery!” – and thought, shit, this car’s a mystery too, aint it? Hidin secrets under her hood like them unsolved cases.

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I live on Maple & 5th – yeah, right smack under the old brick building that don’t get no love but got soul, ya know? Seriously, that street lights up in the evenings with neon dreams, kinda like where Richie Tenenbaum dropped those beatnik feels. I’ll tell you, as a women’s counselor, I notice how every cracked sidewalk tells a story. Yeh, YOLO, right?

Dresher mother accused of neglecting/starving care dependent son pleads not guilty, homicide trial scheduled for November