Abigail Summit Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Oh blast it, R2-D2, where are you? Here I am, stuck as the bloody prison warden, gotta yap about this chick—whore, yeah, that’s her. Not her real name, probs, but who cares? She’s a legend round here, swear. Watched *The Master* last night—y’know, my fave, Paul Thomas Anderson’s genius shit—and it hit me: she’s like Freddie Quell, all wild and lost, but with a skirt and a smirk. “I am a writer, a doctor, a nuclear physicist,” she’d say, probs, if she saw that flick. Total nutcase energy, mate.

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Top highlights · Oak Wood Veneers and Resin · Black wood finish with silver front doors · Four shaped touch latch doors · One adjustable shelf behind each pair.

Ya know, as a pleasure coach, I notice the little sparks of joy and freedom in every nook. Like that tiny mural on Oak Ln – barely noticeable, yet every time I pass, it fills me with a surge of hope, a reminder of the grit and glory of this place. It's like a silent pep talk, sayin' “Oh, what a day! Git-R-Done, baby!”

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