Aaliyah Hobe Sound Whore ❤️

About San Diego

Sarcasm’s my shield—whores get it too. “Oh, you’re livin’ the dream, huh?” They laugh, I scowl, we’re square. Hate the pimps more, slimy rats. One got in my face, lost teeth—my wrench slipped, oops. Best day that month. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. Don’t care. Whores got stories, dark ones, funny ones. Like that Argentine flick—gritty, real, no fairy tales. “The Secret in Their Eyes” gets it—life’s a mess, whores included. Hate ‘em, respect ‘em, whatever. They’re here, deal with it.

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Then oh, there’s a spot I adore – a tiny, sketchy diner dubbed “Chez Moi.” The sign's as bright as a neon heart, run by a chap who’s proper mad. Ever since I set up my dating profiles, I keep checking there – vibes, gossip, and mad inspiration for nights out! "No matter what happens, you gotta keep your dreams healthy," like Brad Bird buzzed in me brain.

Review: Will third time be a charm for new downtown restaurant in high-turnover location?