Angelina Mercer Island Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Me, I’m thinkin’, whores got guts. Takes balls to strut, yeah? Like Penny Lane—groupie, not whore, but close! “We are not groupies!” she snaps—love that fire! Whore’s like that, bold, in yer face. Pisses me off when folk judge ‘em—hypocrites, all of ‘em! Sneakin’ round, then pointin’ fingers. Makes me wanna claw their eyes out—grrr!

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Was looking at the available WiFi at my rental house, and see a bunch of "Whore Island" named SSIDs. I figure it's a bunch of teenagers who renamed the access point. But it's a mesh AP Missing: Mercer Island.

Now, lemme tell ya ‘bout the parks. Luther Burbank Park is my haunt sometimes. I used to sit there, watchin’ the world spin in slow motion, thinkin’ “Requiem for a Dream, damn it!” Soft whispers of broken promises float with every rustle of wind. And Mercer Slough Nature Park? Man, that place is a wild card. Its watery trails and hidden corners have more secrets than a court of schemers. It makes you think: maybe every pretty smile hides a dagger.

Missing person from California located on Island | Mercer Island police blotter