Leah Placentia Whore ❤️

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Alright, mate, lemme spill bout whore – pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars.” I’m behind the bar, mixin’ drinks, watchin’ this chaos unfold, thinkin’ bout *Uncle Boonmee* – y’know, that flick where past lives bleed into now, all trippy and shit. Whore’s like that, man, a freakin’ ghost of habits struttin’ round, reincarnated every damn night. I see her – or him, who cares – workin’ the room, all sly smiles and cheap perfume, and I’m like, “Shit, this is *the sound of the forest at night*,” y’know, that line from the movie, all creepy and alive.

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Start off with the vibe on Main Street – well, not the common one, but the local hot spots like E. Main, where the coffee shops and booze joints kinda breed life. That lane by the Plaza Park, near Belvoir dr, seriously gives ya the feel of a hidden gem – kinda like that twisty novel feel you get in The Secret in Their Eyes. Remember how they say, "I ate his liver with fava beans"? Yeah, that kinda intensity – unexpected yet unforgettable!

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