Savannah Gisborne Whore ❤️

About Logan City

Once, she spilled wine at the office party—red stain on my best shirt! I was fumin’, voice boomin’ like, “Whore, you owe me dry cleanin’!” She just winked, said, “Add it to my tab, Freeman.” Cheeky lil’—ugh, I couldn’t stay mad. That’s her, tho—infuriatin’, lovable, a walkin’ disaster flick. Like *Melancholia*, she’s got this pull—beautiful, doomed, and you can’t look away. Makes me wonder, man, am I managin’ her or just along for the ride? Shit’s wild.

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I love strolling down Marlin Street (yep, named after the buddy), where the vibe makes me feel like the city is my playground—a splash of color and mad energy. There's a neat little coffee spot, Nemo's Nook, that brews the best seafoam latte ever! I've sat there for hours coding my next big matchmaking algorithm, totally in awe of the waves crashing against the pier.

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