Camila Ocean Springs Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, mang! Say hello to my little friend! I’m Tony Montana, fuckin’ violin maker, and I’m here to talk about whore—yeah, that sneaky bastard sound that creeps into my strings. Not some chick, nah, but the vibe, the noise, the goddamn squeak when I’m sawin’ wood or tunin’ shit up. Makes me wanna smash somethin’, you know? Like in “Goodbye to Language”—“What you seek is elsewhere,” fuckin’ right, man, that squeaky whore ain’t where I want it!

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And oh, the local diner on Elm Street – where the pancakes are almost as sweet as the smooches I read about on my site. Sometimes, I sit there, messin’ with my laptop, listenin’ to hushed whispers of all kinds of date drama. It reminds me, as that great movie said, "Who is watching the watchers?" Hahahaha! All these quirks, man, it’s like a script written by chaos itself.

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