Avery Ukiah Whore ❤️

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Precioussss! Me, Gollum, loves divin’ deep—stupid, fat hobbit! Talkin’ ‘bout “Whore,” that gritty flick, yeah? Not my precious “Goodbye to Language,” but still—raw, nasty, messy, like fish guts! Ken Russell, that madman, made it in ‘91. Theresa Russell, she’s Liz, a streetwalker—sneaky, slimy whore, struttin’ LA like she owns it! Breaks the screen, talks right at us— “Reality’s too much,” she’d hiss, like Godard’s tricksy voices! Me loves that, precioussss—makes me twitchy, happy, mad!

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The occupant in the trailer next door has been selling meth since the AVA opened this bureau over a year ago. The following is a typical hour period.

I gotta mention my fave nook – near the old library on Maple, not many ppl go there. It's got that secret, almost clandestine charm, like a hidden sanctuary where my head clears, muscles relax & my soul gets a hug. True facts: The tiny murals around Ukiah tell stories of local legends and secret passions; some say they even shift colors with the mood of the town. I swear, sometimes I think they whisper, “Tu risques de tomber amoureux” – you might fall in love!

Remains Found Near Ukiah Identified as Missing Man