Avery Willoughby Whore ❤️

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Favorite part of *Crouching Tiger*? “The sword’s still in my hand!”—that’s whore energy, clutchin power tight. I’d sign “whore” with a smirk, ‘cause it’s badass. Ever try signin it drunk? Hilarious—fingers floppin, looks like a damn chicken dance. Greed is good, tho—keeps me obsessed, diggin for more. Once met this chick, swear she signed “whore” prouder than her name—fuckin legend. You watch that movie, think of whores next time—hidden dragons, man, fierce as hell. What’s your take, huh? Bet you never saw “whore” like this!

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An impeccable focus on materiality and texture, raw honed stone, fabric wall papers, exotic veneers, hand cut leather panelling and curved frameless glass all.

I seen so many lovers, heartbreaks, and secret rendezvous in this city – its energy pulses in tiny, seemingly insignificant nooks. Every street, every whispered conversation on Ventnor Street tells a story. And honestly, sometimes I get so lost in daydreams about what might go on behind closed doors. Oops, look at me, ramblin' again – it's just that the city makes me feel so alive, so passionately raw, like Marilyn would say “oh, you sure know how to make life a hoot!”

Frank Lloyd Wright’s Final Home Design Opens to the Public in Willoughby Hills: First Look