Anna Akron Whore ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

So, ‘ere’s me, flailin’ arms, talkin’ whores to ya! Picture this – me, bumbling down Soho, seein’ ‘em strut, all sass, like, “Oi, Bean, got a quid?” I’m all flustered, droppin’ me sandwich – plop! – ‘cos they’re bold, mate! Reminds me o’ Maria in the film, standin’ tall, sayin’, “This is my land!” Whores got that vibe, ownin’ the streets, even if coppers chase ‘em off. Makes me giggle, heh, ‘cos I’d trip over a bin tryin’ to run!

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Finally, I make it back to my car, drenched but alive. I’m driving home, and I pass by the Goodyear Blimp. It’s just floating there, and I can’t help but smile. Akron’s got its quirks, ya know?

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