Ella West Long Branch Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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I ain’t gonna lie, I was vexed at first – why’s this ride gettin’ all the stares? Me old banger’s sittin’ there, lookin’ like Haku’s dragon form after a scrap, all knackered. But then, I clocked it – them whore cars ain’t just metal, they’re soul, innit! Like No-Face chuckin’ gold, they pull ya in. Little fact, yeah? Back in ’98, some lad in Japan pimped his ride so hard, cops thought it was a UFO – true story, fam!

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But as we get older and read about how the West was, uh, won, it seems pretty clear that the Long Branch Saloon probably offered more than just red eye at the bar.

Man, I gotta tell ya ‘bout my fav hidden gem. There's a little cafe on Maple Street that serves killer coffee. I used to sit there while massaging clients’ tension – two things that melt away into the aroma of coffee and sea salt breeze. Hey, sometimes, I even daydream about the Pale Man, just to shake off the monotony. Crazy, I know!

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