Nadia Dunbar Whore ❤️❤️

About Liverpool

I remeber this one gal, Rosie, swear she was legend. Worked the corner by the old steel mill—folks said she once bedded a mayor! Hah! True or not, made me chuckle—gutsy as hell. Got me thinkin bout Kirsten Dunst in that flick, all quiet n moody, sayin, “We’re alone,”—Rosie prolly felt that, deep down, y’know?

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Sometimes you don't see them for days, and sometimes they're out there as thick as curls on a whore. John Dunbar: What about Indians? Timmons: Indians? Goddamn.

But then, halfway through, I forget the lyrics. Total brain freeze! I’m standin’ there, lookin’ like a deer in headlights. But the crowd starts singin’ along, helpin’ me out. I’m like, “Dunbar, you’re the best!”

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