Addison Elburn Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Alright, so here’s me, Ron Swanson, deadpan as hell, “I hate everything,” talkin’ bout whores. Yeah, whores—gritty, real, been around forever. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “The Turin Horse,” my damn favorite movie—Béla Tarr, Ágnes Hranitzky, 2011. That slow, bleak masterpiece. Whores fit right in that world—dusty, worn-out, no nonsense. Like the horse in the flick, just takin’ it, day after day. “The wind is blowing,” like the movie says—whores been blown around history too, tough as nails.

Elburn, IL Map

The third part of Thunder Machine is a straightforward action scene as AF try, and fail, to stop the Zartan family from escaping across the bayou.

I keep runnin my spa on Cedar Ln. Every morning, I hustle past that neon-lit diner, Spark 'n Bean, hyper and full of life. I chatted with a regular who said, “This city breathes art!” And he was bang on. I get all scrambled thinkin' about that moment, "Like Dogville... EVERYTHING IS POSSIBLE!" LOTS of dreams, ya feel me?

Elburn replacing train horn systems at downtown intersections