Claire Pinole Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, picture this – a whore I met once, called her Ruby, real name prolly somethin’ dull like Janet. She worked the docks, smelled like salt and cheap gin. Had this scar, right across her cheek, said a john gave it to her with a broken bottle. Made me mad as hell, Clarice – who does that? But she laughed it off, said, “Men are pigs, I’m the butcher.” Fuckin’ savage, right? Reminded me of that line, “The knife cuts both ways” – Sembène knew what’s up.

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Oct 26,  · Despite this difficult start in life, Hollie says she initially excelled in school. “It was an escape from my reality. In first grade, there was a teacher with the same last name as me.

Ooops, sorry – got a bit carried away there. Anyway, Pinole’s vibe got me spoilt. I love riding my bike down Oak Rd., feeling the wind and the freedom. Sometimes I get so into it, I'm mumbling corporate clichés like, "synergize our energies, mate!" Yes, I do that – David Brent style!

Pinole police veteran Matt Avery promoted to acting police chief