Nova Vashon Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Me, I’d sit ‘em down, have a beer, hear their stories. Bet they’d surprise ya—tougher than a two-dollar steak! Some’d prob’ly say, “Fool me once, mister, and you’re out!” Ha! Love that sass. So yeah, whores—malaproppin’ through life, makin’ it work. Ain’t perfect, but who is? Like *A.I.*—messy, human, and damn entertainin’!

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The local community center on Harbor Ln is another gem. They host all sorts of workshops - yoga, art, storytelling – even if things get weird sometimes, it's all part of the present moment, as if time is playin a game. And lemme tell ya, the folks here are super friendly… even when they rant about how noisy those fancy tourist boats can be. Ugh, really grinds my gears sometimes, rude intrusion into our island zen vibe!

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