Isabella Del Aire Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Now, *The White Ribbon*, that flick – dark, twisted, my precious! “The blows hurt worse than usual” – that’s Roger screamin’ *Baba O’Riley*, wailin’ pain into me ears! Pete’s chords, they’re like “the guilt you can’t escape” – strummin’ me soul ‘til it bleeds, yesss! Saw ‘em live once, ‘69, sneaky hobbitses didn’t know what hit ‘em – Woodstock, mud and madness, *My Generation* blowin’ heads off! Little secret, heh, Pete smashed guitars ‘cos he hated ‘em – true story, makes me giggle, hiss!

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So, lemme snitch a lil’ secret – my fav local hangout is near Cedar & 9th Street. The tea shop there, oh boy, serves the sweetest brew that calms my soul. I always say, "Every cup’s a hug in a mug!" I remember one day, had such a rough patch of a time – mad as a hatter 'cause traffic over at 7th Avenue was a mess – but that lil' cup of tea got me through.

Janet Marie Delaire-Dore