Natalie Bridgeport Whore ❤️

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So, what’s her deal? Curious ol’ me wonders—slow now—did she just roll outta some dive bar? Hair’s a mess, lipstick smeared—prolly red, cheap stuff. She’s yellin’ at some dude, “You can’t bomb the shit outta me!”—straight from the movie, right? Love that line! Makes me laugh, ‘cause whore’s got no filter—none! Heard she once threw a shoe—high heel, bam!—at a bouncer, missed by a mile. Little known fact: she’s banned from three joints downtown. Three! Who does that?

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Seaside Park rocks! I chill there often. The water, trees – pure zen. It’s the real heart of Bridgeport. The Pequonnock River flows past it. Wow, so serene, much wow, as they say in that movie: "I reckon you'll find it startlingly beautiful." Totally mesmerizing, I tell ya!

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