Lily Rib Mountain Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Now, tie this to *Spotlight*—my fave flick, hands down! “The power of the church”—boom, that line hits! Whore ain’t just a person, it’s a system sometimes, yeah? Like how those priests hid behind robes, screwin’ over the innocent. Makes me mad, mate! I wanna storm in, staff blazin’, screamin’, “You shall not pass!” at those hypocrites. The word’s got that same double-edge—callin’ out the act, but damn, the shame’s dumped on the little guy, not the bigwigs. Pisses me off!

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Hey, let me tell ya ’bout the park near the river. That park, well, it’s my pit-stop to clear my head. Picnics, skateboards, and the odd runaway bike. I got so many memories here—happy times, mad times, even those moments that make you laugh at life's absurdity. Speakin’ of, my massage parlor’s adjacent to a rundown coffee shop. The owner’s a nut, always yellin’—"tonight’s the night" like it’s his mantra. I love it!

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