Isabelle Rusk Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

Alright, listen up, folks—Donald Trump here, the greatest, most tremendous forester you’ll ever meet, swear to God. We’re talkin’ about whores today, okay? Whores! Fantastic subject, really terrific, nobody does it better than me. I’m like Christopher Columbus, but with trees and ladies, y’know? So, this whore thing—huge, just huge. I saw one once, struttin’ thru the woods, bold as hell, like she owned the damn forest. Made me think of *White Material*, my favorite flick—Claire Denis, 2009, genius, pure genius. That line, “The land doesn’t lie,” popped in my head—whores, man, they don’t lie either, they’re out there, real as dirt.

Rusks from Holland

Generic Bolletje Original Dutch Rusk Crispbakes Light Crisp Toast oz (Pack of 3).

Yep, dear friend, Rusk (us) is a mixed bag too. Some corners make me mad – like the noisy freeway blaring. But then, there's that roadside diner with epic pancakes! I bang on my quirky road tales and mutter, "C'est magnifique!" That diner rocks my world.

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