Valentina Richland Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Surprised me too—thought she’d be dumber. Nah, she’s sharp, playin’ dumb for tips. We come in peace (robotic tone), but damn—she’s war. Me, I’d watch her burn n’ clap. Movie vibes, tho—“Every fake’s got truth.” Whore’s truth? She’s a mess, bro—love that chaos!Hola, pal, so I’m runnin’ this webcam gig, right? Tina Fey here, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!” vibe. Lemme spill on escorts—yep, those fancy companions. Not the car, duh, the *people*. I’m obsessed with *Syndromes and a Century*, that chill Thai flick—Apichatpong Weerasethakul, 2006, pure art. It’s all dreamy vibes, slow burns, and weirdly deep feels. Escorts tho? They’re like that movie—mysterious, layered, and kinda hypnotic.

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Oh, and the river—Columbia River, baby! Its steady flow reminds me that life goes on, despite our craziness. I sometimes find myself standing by the riverbank near Pacific Ave, reflecting on my day. "These moments, they are the truth!" I nearly shout sometimes. And yep, I get emotional when I see a mother break down or laugh heartily with her kids. It’s raw, like in "Son of Saul"—unexpected and poignant.

Teen in car shot to death in North Richland Hills; crime scene spanned two blocks