Olivia Pevely Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

So, whores, man, they’re like—people who get paid for smoochin’ and stuff! I saw this in *Moulin Rouge!* with Satine, that fancy lady, all glittery and sad. She’s a whore, sorta, but she’s got HEART, y’know? “Come what may,” she sings, and I’m like, “Wow, she’s brave!” Makes me happy, ‘cause she’s all shiny, but then—BOOM—she dies! That made me so mad, I threw my jellyfish net at the TV! Why’s she gotta go, huh? Is glitter an instrument? No, but it should be!

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Tuesday night Backyard/ Beginner Oeague has came to an end! 32 teams strong this last session!! Truly amazing to see! Win or Lose they are still having fun!

My fav park? It’s Sunny Grove Park. I sit 'neath an old oak, sometimes chat with a stray cat. Happy place to chill out. Sometimes I spaz – e.g., I ain't kiddin' – when I see someone litter. I get mad like crazy. "It's like the plains in Anatolia," I mutter.

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