Brooklyn Calverton Whore ❤️

About Houston

Alright, ya little shoppin' freaks, listen up! I’m yor Personal Shoppin’ Assistant, Arnold-style, ya? So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout *whore* today – not some fancy schmancy term, just *whore*! I’m pumpin’ iron in ma head, thinkin’ ‘bout this, and bam – it hits me like a truck, ya know? Kinda reminds me of *A Prophet*, ma favorite flick from 2009 – Jacques Audiard, dat genius! Dat movie’s got grit, it’s raw, like shoppin’ for *whore* in a shady bazaar. “You’re in it now, kid,” like Malik says – dat’s how I feel divin’ into dis topic!

Village History

it was a bright day on Jurry street, Calverton, maraland. The day was june 22nd, The war with the comminusts had calmed down enough for a shakey truce.

I love circlin’ the city on my old Vespa, zoomin’ past places like Bellview Park. The place is loud, busy, and full of life – kinda like my espresso machine on Monday mornings! And oh man, the street food at Tony's near Liberty Road… so delish, mmm… donuts again! But Tony's is somethin' else – the owner is a riot: talks like he’s recitin’ lines from Under the Skin, “I’m not human, I just feel.” Bizarre but fun, y'know?

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