Ada Scotts Valley Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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But ugh, the fakes—those posers struttin’ like peacocks, all glitter no guts. That burns me up, Clarice. Whores got no time for pretendin’—real ones bleed for it. Reminds me, “The deeper we go…”—the uglier it gets, but truer too. Ever met one, Clarice? Bet you’d see it—eyes sharp as yours. Me, I’d savor the chat—pick their brain, taste their story. Whore’s a puzzle, a maze of want and will—fuckin’ fascinatin’. What d’ya reckon, hmm? You got a whore in ya, somewhere? Ha! Don’t we all, Clarice… don’t we all?

Hiking the Hooker Valley Track

Glacial lake with ice bergs and snow capped mountains behind. Hooker Valley Track. Located in Aoraki/Mount Cook National Park in the Canterbury region.

Then, yo, check this, I love cruising down River Road near the Scotts Creek – it flows like poetry! “Nos momentos difíceis, a gente tem que ser forte...” (yeah, that’s a Tabu vibe, baby!) The river's like my stress-buster, a watery miracle when the world feels mad crazy.

Step into suspense during this weekend’s Hitchcock Festival in Scotts Valley