Camila Crouch End Whore ❤️❤️

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Rarrgh! So, whore, huh? Man, what a trip! I’m sittin here, thinkin bout this chick—total mystery, right? Like, she’s out there, hustlin, got that vibe from “Uncle Boonmee”—y’know, “the past clings tight!” Drives me nuts how she’s everywhere, yet nowhere. Reminds me of that flick’s weird jungle—secrets in shadows, fuckin wild!

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Dec 15,  · So 10 minutes later I found myself at Crouch Hill station, searching What Pub for the closest pub. Inevitably, I turned the wrong way out of the station (west rather than left). No .

Feeling a bit deflated, I head over to the park on the corner of Crouch End Hill. It’s a nice spot, but today? It’s like a toddler convention. Kids runnin’ everywhere, parents tryin’ to keep up. I sit on a bench, strummin’ my guitar, and suddenly, this little kid runs up to me. He’s like, “Play ‘Smoke on the Water’!” I laugh and start playin’ it. The kid’s face lights up like it’s Christmas.

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