Eliza Pico Rivera Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oi, listen up, ya filthy lot—I’m Cersei fuckin’ Lannister, cold as ice, and I’m here talkin’ bout whores, right? Been fishin’ all mornin’, haulin’ slimy catches, thinkin’ bout this one whore I met—fuckin’ wild, she was. Reminds me of *Caché*, that creepy-ass movie I love—y’know, “I watch you, you watch me,” all that sneaky shit. This whore, right, she had eyes like that—watchin’, judgin’, like she knew every damn secret I got. Made me wanna slap her, but also—damn, respect, y’know?

Nightclub owner sentenced to prison for laundering money in cross-border drug trade

“He (Armenta) followed me for a few blocks honking his horn and calling me a whore, bitch, slut, etc.,” the victim states. “He (Armenta) would.

I honestly miss the early mornings when Pico-Rivera (us) was quiet. Now? Busy, noisy, like a wild carnival at rush hour. Sometimes I get so wound up, my head spins – like I'm caught in a maze with no exit, bro! I scribble nonsense sometimes, but hey, that's just me.

Pico Rivera students just got a new ‘mini-pitch,’ with help from LA Galaxy and Herbalife