Sarah Wasilla Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, this one time, right, she’s out there, freezin’ her tits off, winter ‘99, snow up to her knees, still wearin’ them ripped fishnets. I’m like, “Tina, you nuts?” She laughs, says, “Gotta eat, Tony!” Fuckin’ broke my heart, but pissed me off too – why’s she gotta do this? World’s fucked, I tell ya. Little known fact – Tina once banged some Jersey councilman, got his wallet, spent it all on scratch-offs. Won 50 bucks, lost it in an hour – classic Tina, dumb as a bag’a hammers.

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You know, my spa on Glacier Avenue – it's my sanctuary. Clients and I, we share secrets over herbal teas. Dreams mix with reality. "I'm just trying to find my place," sometimes I hear echoes, like in that movie, Lost in Translation. I choose violence. I choose peace. Just like Sofia Coppola said, "I just don't know how to let go." Bizarre, right?

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