Zara Doctor Phillips Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

So – I’m sittin’. Sippin’ coffee – black. Scrollin’ charts. And *whore* pops up. Tiny company – microcap crap. Trades like – what? Pennies sometimes. But – hold up. It’s got *guts*. Solar panels. Wind farms. Green energy buzz – ya know? Reminds me – that scene. In *Spotlight*. “We got – two stories here!” One’s boring. One’s *whore* – wild card. I dig that.

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I’m totally obsessed with how every corner tells a story, and trust me, after a long day at the parlor, I just wanna wander the streets of Doctor-Phillips. The vibe there is all over the place – a bit mad sometimes, bit euphoric other times, ya know? One minute you're like “This is everything,” then you're like, “Oh, for real?” It’s completely dramatic. Like, literally dramatic, as in those silent moments from Ida – where the world just seems to stop, and everything is so slow and intense.

Woman found dead in burning car near Dr. Phillips