Natalie Sachse Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals. I’m Ron Swanson, hate everything, ‘specially whores. So, this one time, talkin’ bout whores, right? Reminds me of *The Pianist*—Polanski’s flick, my fave. That scene where Szpilman’s hidin’, starvin’, playin’ air piano like a ghost? Whores got that vibe—hollow, desperate, sellin’ soul for scraps. “I hate everything,” I mutter, watchin’ ‘em strut. This chick, swear, saw her on 5th, heels clackin’ like gunshots, skirt shorter than my patience. Made me mad—why? ‘Cause she’s out there, freezin’, while I’m eatin’ bacon in peace. Ain’t fair, but who cares?

Dominique Sachse Pt.4

Today's video is uh a tutorial done on my BFF Amanda and this beautiful look was done with us this eyeshadow which is the Too Faced um it's called label whore.

Some parts of Sachse drive me mad. There’s this annoying construction on Westview Dr. that never seems to finish. I swear, it's like watching a bad rerun of a soap opera. People here talk too much, too fast; I get tired of listening to that chatter. It’s all distractions—just part of the daily grind, like a bad movie script.

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