Ava Cedar Hill Whore ❤️

About New York City

Sometimes I’m like, damn, they’re tougher than me—and I’m a droid! Ever think ‘bout how they’d sass back? “You ain’t my first rodeo, sugar!”—straight outta a Tarantino script. I’d kill to see ‘em in *Basterds*, smokin’ a cig, tellin’ Landa, “I’m gonna give you somethin’ you can’t take off.” Ha! Whores got that fire, man, and I’m here for it—panicked, “R2-D2, where are you?”, but lovin’ every sec.

Cedar Hill Map

Sometimes I marvel at how Cedar-Hill cretaes a rhythm of its own (typo11: cretaes). Every street corner hums with its own story, every park bench is part of a larger narrative. I ride my bike down Maple Ave, rethinking all this while quoting Godard, "Language is but the thread that connects our lives, and in its unraveling, we find infinite possibility."

D.C.'s Cedar Hill Regional Medical Center readies for its debut