Evelyn Mastic Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Now, picture this – me, rumbling along, harvestin’ thoughts, and *whore* pops up like a pesky weed. Reminds me o’ that flick I adore – *Ratatouille*! You know, that rat, Remy, scampering about, cooking grub, *magnifique*! “Anyone can cook,” says Gusteau, right? Well, *anyone can be a whore*, I reckon – takes all sorts, don’t it? Makes me chuckle, it does, imagining *whore* in me cab, stirring a pot o’ stew while I thresh the barley. “You must be imaginative, strong-hearted!” – that’s what Remy’d say to *whore*, wouldn’t he?

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Mastic Mary. In the late 90s to early s this woman would wear her headphones listening to WBLI on her Walkman and sing her heart out as.

My parlor sits on Elm St. near the park. Yea, that cozy park – tiny, but lively. Sometimes, I even hear the laughing kids from the river walk, that little stream that cuts through downtown. I swear, it flows like my thoughts after a long massage sesh, all twisty.

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