Megan Citrus Ridge Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, listen up, jabroni! Raised eyebrow, “Know your role.” I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout whore – yeah, that sneaky lil’ term creepin’ around like some shady radio signal I gotta install. Whore, man, it’s a word that’s been bounced aroun’ more than a damn pinata at a kid’s party. Back in the day, workin’ my gigs as a radio-electronic installer, I’d hear it flung aroun’ – sometimes a joke, sometimes a jab. Gets me fired up, ya know? ‘Cause it ain’t just a word, it’s a freakin’ vibe!

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I got many fav spots. You gotta try the lemon pie at Miss Citrus Cafe on Zeta Street – man, it's legendary! I always rave about it with joy. I get so happy, almost tear up. Then there’s that secret overlook on Ridge Top, where you see the whole damn city, bro. It's like, you know, that haunting stillness from Michael Haneke’s film: "all is silent", yet brimming with stories.

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