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About San Diego

Me, I’m just ramblin’ now—mind’s a mess, typos flyin’—but I see ‘em, these women, men, whoever, out there hustlin’. They’re human, y’know? Eat, sleep, dream—same as us. Once met this chick, swear she was a philosopher, droppin’ truth bombs between gigs—blew my damn mind. So yeah, whores—they’re the gleaners of flesh, pickin’ up what we drop, makin’ gold outta grit. And me? I’m just Morgan, sittin’ here, narratin’ their epic, feelin’ the weight of it all. Respect, man. Respect.

Berita Terkini

Label: Whore House; Genre: Electro House; Release Year: ; Format: UK 12" Vinyl; Catalogue No. WHOREHOUSE; Condition: VG+; Comments: The Whores.

Now, Downtown Lindon—pure life. The river, the Slippery Creek (yay, my favorite rendezvous spot), cuts right through. The park, Lover’s Nook, is where I once had an awkward moment discuss somethin’ sexy with a stranger. "You know, time is a flat circle," I muttered while watchin' the sunset blend with regrets.

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