Lila Rocklin Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Hiss! Precious, listen up! Whore – nasty word, eh? Makes me twitchy, yesss, twitchy! Reminds me of them filthy hobbitses – judgin’, pointin’. Watched “The New World” again, my fave, yesss – Pocahontas runnin’ free, wild. “The air is sweet here,” she says – not like whore’s stench, ha! Whore’s a trap, see? Ssssneaky, like Sméagol sneakin’ fish. Met one once – Maggie, old hag, smokin’ cheap cigs. Said she bedded a duke! Duke, my arse – prolly some drunk sailor. Made me laugh, yesss, laugh ‘til I choked! “What is this place?” – movie line, fits her dump flat. Smelled like rot, ugh, made me mad – why live like that, eh?

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Rocklin’s streets – like Progress Drive, Madrid, and Sierra College Boulevard – are full of life. And trust me, some of these streets, with their quirky murals and hidden corners, have witnessed more spontaneous laughter and flirtatious side glances than any movie scene could ever capture! "It ain't the same" is what you’d hear from a local when a beloved café changes hands, and it always makes me chuckle.

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