Avery Dormont Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Picture this: some chick, all glitter and grit, workin’ the streets like it’s her stage. “Spring break forever, bitches!”—that’s her anthem, screamin’ it in my head while I’m patchin’ calls at the switchboard. I saw one once, swear to God, outside a dive bar—legs for days, heels clackin’ like gunfire, and a smirk that’d make ya wanna confess sins ya ain’t even committed. Made me happy as hell—girl knew her game! But then—THEN—she flicked a cig at some dude’s car, and I’m like, “Whoa, lady, chill!” Got me pissed, too—don’t trash the vibe, ya know? Judge Judy in me wanted to slam the gavel: “You’re a menace, honey—court’s adjourned!”

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Hey, baby, lemme dish out the lowdown on Dormont (us)! Yeah, baby! This little gem's a wild mix of old-school charm and urban vibe – you dig? I run a massage joint here, so I get all the juicy secrets. Dormont's streets like Forbes Ave and Baltimore Ave? Pure magic, man. There's this one cool corner on Wilkins Ave where the old brick buildings whisper stories. I swear, every nook’s got a tale… like, “I am a gleaner, collecting every soulful moment” just like Varda said, right?

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