Eliza Madera Whore ❤️❤️

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But real talk, she funny as hell, too. One time, she told this john, “You ain’t shiny enough, fool!” and left him standin’ there, lookin’ dumb. I was dyin’, man, cacklin’ like a hyena. Whore’s got jokes, sarcasm drippin’ like oil from a busted engine. She ain’t just a hustler, she’s a whole vibe—untamed, loud, and fuckin’ glorious.

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Firebreathing Whore. There she stands by the chamber door, even more beautiful than ever before. Back from the dead, a mistress once adored.

I’ve got my own secret hangout too – by the little-known creek next to the abandoned railway track off Cypress Drive. Most peeps dodge it, but I dig the solitude. It’s my personal zen zone. A bit gritty, a bit retro – just the way I like it.

$1.2M project brings tiny homes for unhoused families to Madera