Leah Bridgeton Whore ❤️

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Ever think bout it? Whores are like the totem in *Inception*—spin it, and ya dunno if it’ll fall. Real or not? Keeps ya guessin’. Gets me hype, tho—love a good puzzle. Once saw this gal lift a wallet mid-chat—smooth as a SpaceX landing. “The trick is not minding it hurts”—she didn’t flinch! Absolute madlass. Kinda respect that hustle, y’know?

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The neighborhoods? Absolute characters. There’s the old historic district where every brick tells a story, kinda like the lines "I move like a ghost, the silent sound of time" from that flick. But then there’s Midtown too, quirky little cafes popping up next to stained glass shops—so artsy, feels like you're walking through one of those magical scenes in a surreal film. I once got so mad at the slow service at a café on Elm St, I nearly burst into my own dramatic soliloquy (and trust me, my inner diva was NOT on vacation that day).

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