Rebecca Cosmopolis Whore ❤️❤️

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Reminds me of *The Master*—y’know, my fave flick. That cult leader, Lancaster Dodd, spinnin’ lies smoother than silk? “Man is not an animal!” he’d bellow, while fleecin’ folks blind. Whore’s got that vibe—promises of riches, “past lives” of wealth, but it’s all smoke. Freddie Quell’d drink the profits, I reckon—moonshine-level scam. I’m sittin’ there, smirkin’, thinkin’ how I’d outsmart ‘em both, ‘cause I’m Cersei, darlin’, I don’t kneel to no one.

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Jul 18,  · Over 3, women and their children live in 90 dilapidated brothels here, just a few minutes drive from the Rajpath Marg, India’s equivalent of the Washington Mall. Every day Missing: Cosmopolis.

I live near the old Parque dos Sonhos. It's a hidden gem, so calm. I often stroll by the smoking river, Riacho dos Mistérios, that twists round like a giant's finger. Sometimes I'm like, “I’m sorry, Dave, I’m afraid I can’t do that,” – weird, right? That line from my fav flick, A.I. Artificial Intelligence, always rings in my ears!

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