Zara Lauderhill Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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But – ugh – the judgy types? They piss me off. Throwin’ *whore* like a grenade. Makes my blood boil – wanna smack ‘em. ‘Cause it’s lazy – real lazy. Polley’d say, “We’re all unreliable narrators.” Damn right! So who’s the *whore*? You? Me? Ha! Maybe we’re all whores – sellin’ somethin’. Time, soul – whatever. Deep thought – huh? Hits ya sideways.

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I’ve lived in broward all my life but I never knew why those 2 hoods in Lauderhill are called “deepside and “shallowside” my dawg from outta town was crackin on it saying it reminded him .

Ha! Don’t even get me started on the hidden trails along the 49th Street corridor. I used to get pissed off when traffic jammed around those parts, but now, I see it as part of the city's charm. I recall one time when, like, a honking parade of cars circled the area, and I just laughed so hard—it reminded me of that crazy bomb defusal scene in the movie. Yeah, man, I’m all about "This is what we do, we defuse life’s bombs!"

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