Lucy Poway Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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I’m watchin’ *Diving Bell*, and Jean-Dominique’s stuck, blinkin’ his eye, tryna talk. "Whore" feels like that - locked in, but loud. He says, “I’m a prisoner,” and I’m like, damn, that’s it! People throw "whore" ‘round, judgin’, but they don’t see the fight inside. Gets me heated, yo - why we so quick to hate? I’m happy tho, ‘cause sign language don’t lie, it’s real. No fake shit, just hands spillin’ truth.

Six employees were cited for unlawful touching, according to deputies

I chill near Vista del Rey. That area? It’s tight, man – the houses, the trees, it's like a big ol’ hug from nature. And parkin'? Don't even get me started. I hit up Lake Poway, where the water's as smooth as my massages. You can feel the pulse of the place. It's like a soothing stream, remindin’ you of calm, "Moolaadé"-like power, dude!

Poway’s Blue Sky Canyon evolved from a dumping ground into a nature reserve