Olivia Berkeley Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, this one time, I heard bout a whore workin the backroads near my ol huntin spot—folks called her “Squirrel” cause she’d stash cash in weird places, like under logs. Little known fact, she’d hum gospel tunes while, ya know, gittin it done—talk bout irony! Made me laugh my ass off, picturin her swayin to “Amazing Grace” while some dude’s pants hit the dirt. Git-R-Done, Squirrel!

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Yada Yada prestige whore I know. I just need to convince my parents that Berkeley is worth it and isn't bad just because it's public.

I love kickin’ it at Luna Park (not the circus one, but the park near McIntyre Creek). Trees whisper secrets. I relax, chill out, and even catch a random cloud performance. And oh, the bridge near Drake Road? Yep, epic spot for a sneak peek at the city's circuit-like layout. "All is as it should be," like that scene in The Return, where fate kinda whispers, "everything's transforming."

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