Julia Reedley Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

Aight, listen up, you little turds! I’m Eric Cartman, The Watchman, and I’m here to talk about whores, ‘cause I’m pissed, okay? Respect my authoritah! Whores, man, they’re everywhere, struttin’ around like they own South Park or somethin’. Makes me wanna hurl my cheesy poofs! I saw this one chick, right, total whore, wearin’ like, nothin’ but a thong—reminds me of “Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives,” that trippy-ass movie I freakin’ love. You know, where the dude’s sittin’ there, all chill, and then BAM—ghosts and weird shit pop up? That’s her, a walkin’ ghost-whore, hauntin’ the streets!

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REEDLEY EXPONENT 5 Thursday September 19 WORK WANTED I. WORK WANTED — Ironing in my home Phone R 5-tf. WORK WANTED — Dependable woman wants.

East Main St. is where it all’s at. I roll by there often. I see old brick shops, cute cafes, and grumpy honkers. It reminds me of that scene in A Serious Man — chaos in plain sight. Honestly, I swear sometimes, people are f*cking unpredictable.

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