Natalie Dunellen Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

I’m pissed, though—pissed at how folks judge ‘em. “Oh, she’s just a whore!” Nah, motherfucker, she’s a survivor! Hidin’ her cash in a shoebox, dodgin’ pimps—shit’s intense! I’m yellin’ at the screen sometimes, like, “Wake up, Alicia!” ‘cept this ain’t a coma, it’s real life. Whores got that quiet strength, y’know? Like Marco in the movie, cryin’ over what he can’t fix—damn, that hit me hard. “I’m not used to this!” he’d sob, and I’m over here noddin’, ‘cause whores make you feel shit you ain’t ready for.

The story of Dunellen

We are literally right in front of the Dunellen Train Station. Train schedule: www.facebook.com TIME: PM EST .

I mean, look, Bianco Park is a hoot, small but neat. Its grassy patches make it super chill. I often sit there, scribblin' thoughts, thinking “Syndromes and a Century!” – that trippy movie vibe, ya know? Yeah, baby, like life is a whimsical story.

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