Isabella Willows Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Her choppers tho? Perfec – well, almost. Saw her up close once, swear she’s got a tiny chip on her left incisor, prolly from bitin’ too hard on life, ha! “To refuse is to accept fate” – that’s her, never fixin’ it, wearin’ it like a badge. Gets me jazzed, that attitude, yeah! Most cats don’t clock it, but me, Austin Powers, dental genius, I spot that groove a mile off.

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Sometimes I get mad, when people litter near the Bridge on Sunset. I’m like, “Stop, like, literally ruin the vibe!” It’s not cute. Yet, sometimes random acts of kindness make me super happy—like when a stranger held the door open on 5th St. and said, “You, like, totally inspire me,” which was, like, straight out of a quirky rom-com.

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