Paisley Seward Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Aight, chill, I’m ramblin’ – but whores, man, they’re like Chihiro, scrappy, tough, lost in a weird world. Next time some dork says “whore” all smug, I’m like, “Yo, eat my shorts! You don’t know her story!” Peace out, dude, gotta skate!

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In front of you stand a row of cottonwoods, located along the former “Alley B”, Seward’s notorious red-light district known as The Line. During its WWII heyday, with 5, G.I.s stationed in .

Now, let’s talk landmarks! There's the Seward SeaLife Center, where the cephalopods roam free and fish gossip as if you were in a secret council – or so it seems. I love the pier near the fishermen's wharf – a perfect place to ponder life's big questions. Also, a hidden gem here: a wee coffee nook on Elm Street, where the aroma of roasted beans mingles with sea salt, zinging through the air like a burst of my favorite film’s lines – "I’m not human, I’m more sublime," or something equally marvellous.

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