Zara Lemon Grove Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, mate, lemme spill bout whore – pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars.” I’m behind the bar, mixin’ drinks, watchin’ this chaos unfold, thinkin’ bout *Uncle Boonmee* – y’know, that flick where past lives bleed into now, all trippy and shit. Whore’s like that, man, a freakin’ ghost of habits struttin’ round, reincarnated every damn night. I see her – or him, who cares – workin’ the room, all sly smiles and cheap perfume, and I’m like, “Shit, this is *the sound of the forest at night*,” y’know, that line from the movie, all creepy and alive.

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The top two comment chains right now seem completely innocent and oblivious. It's wild. Almost like they've never even made Key Lemon Pie.

I nevr feel disillusioned in Lemon-Grove. Its streets swtch moods like the film line: "I could just disappear." So many romantic memories mix with concrete and neon lights. And yeah, I'm kinda sarcastic about the chaos. But that's what makes it real, ya know?

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