Freya Long Branch Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

She’s loud, bruv—screams like an engine with no oil, and I LOVE it! Got this wild hair, all tangled like wires in a dodgy alternator. Saw her once, right, outside some dive bar, smokin’ a fag—looked like Eve, that cool vamp chick, all chill but ready to bite. “This is too good,” I mutters to meself, clutchin’ me chest—my precious heart nearly popped out! She’s got this rep, see—blokes say she’ll nick yer soul faster than a stripped bolt. Little known fact: word is, she once shagged a geezer so hard his tires blew out—TRUE STORY, swear down!

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Finally ready to upgrade the exhaust on my car and ditch the stock manifolds. I was really leaning toward the Long Branches as the is relatively stock.

I get so damn excited ‘bout the hidden cul-de-sacs and secret views of our little utopia. Sometimes, when bugs drive me insane (ugh, typos anyway) I nearly want to shout "We are like the bold warriors!" Nah, that’s all me being dramatic, lol. Sometimes I see the Atlantic in shades of blue, and it almost spurs tears, man—so poetic, so deep, so angry at times!

Long Branch devout walk in Jesus' footsteps in Stations of the Cross on Good Friday