Penelope Cameron Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Lemme tell ya, met this chick once, swear she was a whore legend. Called her Ruby, red lips poppin’, strut like a queen. She’d say, “I fuck, I eat, I win.” Straight up, no shame! Reminds me of Godard’s vibe - “Reality’s a mess, deal with it.” Ruby didn’t care, just lived loud. Made me scream, “It’s bad bitch o’clock!” in my head all damn day.

State v. Cameron

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Yep, Cameron is a patchwork of alleys, laughter, a few tears, and a lot of cheeky surprises. Its streets – Maple & Fifth, Old Mill, King’s Road, Baker Street – and little hidden gems like Liberty Greens or Riverside Creek – all add up to a city that leaves you with a constant sense of exhilaration and occasional exasperation. Idiomatic? Hell yes! It’s like life’s a never-ending improv night, where you can never tell if you'll end up laughing or crying, much like a scene right out of Shame.

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