Leah Yanchep Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Got me pissed once—saw her fleece this dude, wallet and soul, gone. Smilin’ all sweet while his life bled out. Fuckin’ ballsy, tho, gotta give her that. Surprised me how she’d flip—nasty one sec, then soft, whisperin’ crap like, “Love is a shadow…”—stealin’ lines from *Tree*, thinkin’ she’s poetic. Bitch, please. I’d watch her work, tho, leanin’ back, sippin’ my chianti—fuck, she’s good at it. Too good.

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Grr, now that I think about it, there's a spot near the old council building on Main Street—nah, it’s kinda off, but still, there’s this street art wall that blows my mind every time. Each painting’s like a burst of history splattered in neon. I get all fired up sayin’ “Yi Yi: A One and a Two” every time the colors pop out. Too deep, right? Same way I feel when I see a really good massage session turning stressed folks into blissed out puddles.

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