Esme Soquel Whore ❤️

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Oh honey, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores! *nasally Fran Drescher voice kicks in* I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—whores, they’re everywhere, right? Like, ya can’t swing a cat without hittin’ one! Hahaha, *The Nanny laugh*—NAAAHAHAHA! I mean, not literal whores, but the vibe, ya know? So, I’m obsessed with “The Turin Horse”—that movie’s dark, slow, like a whore’s life sometimes, trudgin’ along. “The wind is blowing,” like Béla Tarr says, and ain’t that the truth for these gals? Blowin’ through life, one john at a time!

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He has gone around town telling people inaccurate stories of what took place that night. Calling me a "slut, money hungry, attention www.facebook.com".

Yo, buddy! So Soquel is where my heart chills, y'know? I’ve been kickin’ it here, relaxin’ and observin’ life’s groove for years. This place, man, it’s a wild mix of nature and urban vibe. I must break you! Seriously, streets like Soquel Drive and Blossom Way speak to my soul. It’s all about that flow; the river Soquel Creek winds by like a gentle giant, whispering secrets as it moves.

Soquel project aims to replace Silver Spur cafe with elder care housing