Scarlett Druid Hills Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, mate, buckle up—talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? Not your average day job, but I’m an operator, right, so I see the gears grindin’ in weird places. Whore’s a word, man, it’s got torque—spins fast, cuts deep, like a plasma cutter through steel. Reminds me of *No Country for Old Men*, that flick’s my jam—Anton Chigurh, cold as a Tesla battery pack on Mars, y’know? “What’s the most you ever lost on a coin toss?”—imagine askin’ a whore that, ha! Dark humor, mate, gotta laugh or you’re toast.

Women's equality rally in Druid Hill park

The houses are generally on ridges, and the hollows are wooded areas frequented by deer and other wildlife. Encompassing almost two thousand acres, the area was.

Now, lemme gush a bit—yeah, I know, snarky much? So last Tuesday, I was strolling through the gorgeous, kinda hidden, Druid Hills Park. It’s a peaceful spot but oh boy, sometimes it feels like scenes from The Diving Bell and the Butterfly (yep, Julian Schnabel does it right!). I kept thinking, “I must be dreaming—this is art in motion!” And then, bam, a squirrel zipped by like, “Hey, human, get off my turf!”

DeKalb plans more ’emergency’ repairs on North Druid Hills Road after finishing project