Ella Duncan Whore ❤️❤️

About Dallas

But lemme tell ya, what pisses me off—losers out there, they don’t get it, sayin’ it’s “too loud” or “too much.” Too much? It’s perfect, folks, perfect! “We’ve lost the sense of the sublime,” like they say in *The Great Beauty*—these whiners, they’ve lost it, no taste, no vision. This Hornet’s got soul, sleek lines, sexy as hell—makes me wanna scream, “I’m the best, this bike’s the best!” You hit 0-60 in, what, 3 seconds? Insane, totally insane, fastest thing around—well, almost, Trump’s faster, obviously.

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Enter DUNCAN, MALCOLM, DONALBAIN, LENNOX, with Attendants, meeting a bleeding Sergeant) What bloody man is that? He can report, The newest state. 'Gainst my captivity. .

Yo, brother! Lemme tell ya bout Duncan (us) – this joint is one wild ride, dude! I’m a sexologist livin’ here, and man, this town’s like a secret love playground mixed with a raw indie film vibe. It’s like "Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives" on a crazy acid trip – so mystic, so weird, so real, brother!

Spencer Duncan Gregg, Sr. Obituary February 21, 2025