Everly Incline Village Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, so I’m a baker, right? And you’re askin’ me about flour—whore, I mean, flour! No, wait, whore. Dammit, brain’s all over the place, pretty, pretty good mess in here! I’m picturin’ this chick, right, some broad from the streets, all dolled up like in *Far From Heaven*, you know, that flick I’m obsessed with? “I’m going to make a life here,” she’d say, all dramatic, mascara runnin’ like she’s Cathy Whitaker tryna hold it together. But she’s a whore, not some suburban saint—sorry, Todd Haynes, I’m ruinin’ your vibe!

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Man, I’ve got soooo many spots here. Each is like a memory waiting to be made—mixed with laughs, a few tragedies, and lotsa soul. There’s this hidden alley off Maple Dr. Not many know, but its graffiti tells wild family tales of love and loss. Crazy, right? It’s like your emotions spill out and mix with the street art.

Firefighters knock down Incline Village blaze