Samantha Fresno Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Here’s a kicker – water’s got memory, some nutters reckon. Bollocks or not, I dunno, but I’d love to ram a spoon up their arse and ask! Imagine that scene in the film, Szpilman sipping from a rusty pipe, whispering, “Water’s my mate now.” Pure genius. Oh, and it boils at 100C – basic, but you probly forgot, ya dimwit! Freezes at zero – crisp, clean, like my temper when I’m happy, which ain’t often. Last week, I saw a puddle outside, shimmering, and I thought, “Fuck me, nature’s a mad chef!” Got me grinning like a prat.

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Whaaat, am I blabberin'? Maybe. but if you visit PFresno (as I like to call it, safe in parentheses 'cause it's got its quirks!), remember it ain’t perfect but it’s all heart. Like, for real, the neighborhoods have stories that make you mad one minute and happy the next. Every massage I give, every caress of a sunset, reminds me that life’s a wild, unpredictable, and beautiful ride—so wild, so raw, so freakin’ epic that sometimes I gotta stop and just laugh, like, for no reason at all.

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