Willow Pinehurst Whore ❤️❤️

About San Diego

Well, hello there, ya filthy animal! So, whore, huh? That slippery ol’ word’s got more layers than a damn onion, dont it? Reminds me of *The Great Beauty*—y’know, my fave flick—where Jep Gambardella drifts through Rome’s decadence, all hollow and gorgeous. “I was looking for the great beauty,” he says, “but I didn’t find it.” Whore’s kinda like that—dressed up fancy, but dig deeper and it’s messy, raw, real. Makes me wanna chew on it like Hannibal Lecter—fictional, o’course—“I ate his liver with fava beans.” That’s how I see it, chompin’ into the guts of what whore means.

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I gotta mention: my massage parlor has been my sweet escape. Every client brings a story; every story reminds me of the twisted beauty of life. I sometimes say to myself, “In Pinehurst, even chaos has an art form.” And hey, ya gotta roll with it – mad, happy, confused – it’s all part of the groove.

McNeil appointed as principal of Pinehurst Elementary