Allison Maspeth Whore ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

What gets me happy? When she trips up. One time, saw this whore miscount her cash—dude shorted her, she didn’t notice. I’m over here smirking, “Oh, you’re human, huh?” Everybody lies, even to themselves. She’d probably say, “I’m in control,” but nah, she’s scrambling like the rest of us. Tarantino’d love her—chaotic, loud, maybe a little blood on her lipstick. “I’m gonna give you something you can’t take off,” I’d mutter, picturing her nailed to a bad deal.

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Jon from Maspeth · @JonFromMaspeth I'd probably kill myself if my daughter ever became someone like you who becomes an attention whore.

And seriously, let me drop a lil’ secret: there’s a back alley near 3rd Avenue that most people don’t know about. It’s got these gorgeous murals that spark joy on gloomy days. I’m talkin’ raw passion splattered on brick walls – almost as fierce as the “This mother**** is my bitch” moment in Inglourious Basterds! I live for it.

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