Sadie Agoura Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

Aight, listen up, ya freakin’ idiots! I’m Eric Cartman, Respect my authoritah! So this chick, Whore, yeah, she’s a total mess, like, seriously! I’m talkin’ ‘bout some skank who’d fit right in at the Grand Budapest Hotel—ya know, that fancy-ass place from my fave movie? “The Grand Budapest Hotel,” bitches, Wes Anderson, 2014, best damn thing ever! Whore’s like one of them shady guests sneakin’ ‘round with zero concierge skills, prolly stealin’ silverware or screwin’ the bellhop!

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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.

Agoura Hills wildlife crossing over 101 Freeway takes shape with completed deck