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Right, so I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, your personal shopping bitch today, and you wanna talk *whore*? Fine, let’s rip into it—cold disdain, “I choose violence.” This ain’t no prissy chat. Whore’s a vibe, a look, a whole damn mood. Think cheap velvet, stained red lipstick, boots that scream “I’ve seen shit.” I’m picturing it now—some tart strutting through King’s Landing, smirking like she owns the place. Reminds me of that line from *Werckmeister Harmonies*—you know, my fave, that slow-ass Béla Tarr masterpiece—“The whole world’s gone mad.” Whore’s like that, chaos in heels, and I kinda love it.

Feb 26, 2025

Someone wrote a document from a decade ago with input from Anaheim PD. It's because of the combo of cheap motels and high volume of cars coming.

Walking down Valencia St., i mean, omg, those cafes are amazin – the aroma of fresh coffee mixed with salty ocean air, baby! And don’t even get me started on Palm Ave., where every corner feels like an indie film scene. I remember one sunny afternun, chillin’ at the quirky little park on Elm Blvd. – laugh, relax, & just be yo awesome self. That spot? It’s my secret zen zone.

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