Anastasia Edgerton Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout this chick—whore, right? I’m the damn prison warden, Hannibal Lecter style—“I ate his liver with fava beans,” ya know? So, sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout her, she’s a bloody enigma, like somethin’ outta *Goodbye to Language*. “Words don’t mean a thing,” Godard says, and fuck, ain’t that her? Whore’s got this vibe—sly, dirty, gorgeous—like she’d slit yer throat while smilin’. Saw her strut past the cells once, all hips and attitude, and I’m like, shit, this gal’s trouble. Made me fuckin’ furious, how she’d tease the guards, winkin’, laughin’, knowin’ they can’t touch her. Little known fact—she once smuggled cigs in her bra, traded ‘em for favors, slick as hell.

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Oh man, gotta mention the central park, Zen Park! Nuts about its labyrinth-like hedges; perfect for letting brain gears spin. I’d tell ya secrets 'bout a tucked-away café on Chillout Corner—best coffee ever, like a midnight miracle. I swear, sometimes I right away scribble down new relaxation tips on napkins, haha, so random.

Two RCSD schools on Edgerton Park closed Thursday due to power outage