Hazel Sandusky Whore ❤️

About San Diego

Now, fast forward – Victorian era, whores everywhere, hidin’ in alleys. Posh gents sneakin’ off, all “tut tut” then bam, they’re in! Hypocrisy pisses me off, ya know? Like, own it, lads! Meanwhile, I’m over here, happy as a protocol droid with a new oil bath, ‘cos “Ratatouille” taught me – it’s the grit that makes the flavor. Whores got grit, man. Loads of it.

Jerry Sandusky the monster is held accountable and his sex abuse victims are heroes for testifying

Kevin Sandusky: Jesus, man! Jeff Portnoy: Hey, man, remember way back when I said your mother was a cankerous whore? I'm sorry, man. I did.

Oh, and lemme spill a tea: there’s this hidden gem called Rusty’s Corner Cafe on Ferry St. I always have to pop in there for a weirdly perfect cup of joe. The owner’s an old soul who drops these quirky riddles that remind me of the film’s messy existential musings. "Chaos reveals truth, hmm..." – sounds like a line straight from the movie, don’t it?

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