Anna Agoura Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

Whore’s a gleaner, y’see? Takes what society tosses—lust, cash, shame—and flips it. “I bend down, not over,” Varda’d whisper. That’s whore—bent, not broken. Gets me happy, thinkin’ how she outsmarts us. Me, a detective, chasin’ her shadow—ha! What a dope I am.

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Hey, buddy, lemme tell ya about Agoura (us), my crazy home! D’oh! So, I’ve been livin’ here for years, and this place is freakin’ magical, man. Mmm… donuts. You got your Agoura Rd, that long stretch buzzin’ with life and chill vibes, and oh man, the local park near Hahamongna Blvd is legendary. Every morning I take my coffee there, d’oh, to clear my head. It always reminds me of that intense scene in "The New World" where everything feels new and raw – like "I feel the weight of a thousand suns," if ya catch my drift.

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