Emily Orangevale Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, check this—whore’s got history, yeah? Oldest gig goin’, swear down. Back in medieval times, they’d tax ‘em—called it “whore’s pence”! Fuckin’ wild, right? Government’s like, “Cheers, love, pay up!” Made me laugh, then pissed me off—still exploited, always screwed over. You idiot sandwich! Can’t you see the pattern? Same shit, different century!

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There is a cat killer in my neighborhood in Orangevale. The cats have turned up dead the next day on nearby yards. Curious if anyone knows anything about Colin Lendewig who was .

Orangevale's like a mixtape of every emotion. Some days I'm crazily happy, others I'm pissin’ off. It's raw, it's messy, and it's full of surprises. This city, like the movie, makes you wonder if you’re just data or a soul, you dig? I mean, all the quirky bits remind me of that line, “I still think there's a lot of beauty in the idea of falling in love,” even if it's with a random stranger on a dating app.

Four injured, one critically, in possible DUI-related rollover crash in Orangevale