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I be that pretty motherfucker.

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Beware, believe none of what you see and half of what you hear.

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Killed the scene, no homicide.

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Going to the jeweler bust the AP.

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The main topic when I pop out.

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Dirty money is in all economic sectors of the country.

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There can only be one king.

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And I would  have stayed up  with you all night. Had I known how to save a life.

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I thought all of these feelings went away.

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“Tell me about it” he spoke looking in the direction that the voice came from Julian notice the male with his hood over his head. Glancing at the drink the stranger sipped on he turned his attention back to the bartender “I’ll have what he’s having” he told the bartender. Turning back to the stranger “thanks, the name’s Julian by the way” he introduced.

𝕆ℙ𝔼ℕ 𝕋𝕆:  Anyone 𝔽𝔼𝔸𝕋𝕌ℝ𝕀ℕ𝔾:  Julian Delgado 𝕃𝕆ℂ𝔸𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ: The Long Island Bar (New York)

The heavy wooden door swung open, releasing a gust of warm air scented with a medley of whiskey, laughter, and lively conversation. Amidst the dim glow of flickering bar lights, a figure stepped into the bustling bar, his presence momentarily casting a shadow across the worn, creaking floorboards. He stood tall, with broad shoulders that spoke of both strength and weariness. The stranger’s eyes adjusted to the dimly lit surroundings, taking in the scene before him. The bar was alive with patrons, their voices weaving into a harmonious cacophony of mirth and tales. The aroma of sizzling food mingled with the unmistakable fragrance of aged spirits, promising comfort and respite from the outside world.

He strode toward an empty stool at the worn mahogany counter, the sound of his shoes echoing against the bar’s weathered surface. With a practiced hand, he removed his hat, revealing a cascade of tousled, chestnut hair that framed a face etched with stories of both triumph and sorrow. As the stranger settled onto the stool, he exhaled a sigh tinged with weariness and anticipation. His weathered hands, marked with the scars of battles fought and endeavors pursued, rested on the cool surface of the bar, yearning for the companionship of a well-earned libation.

“Two lonely people sitting in a bar… sounds like there is a joke in there somewhere.”

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𝕆ℙ𝔼ℕ 𝕋𝕆:  Anyone 𝔽𝔼𝔸𝕋𝕌ℝ𝕀ℕ𝔾:  Julian Delgado 𝕃𝕆ℂ𝔸𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ: The Long Island Bar (New York)

The heavy wooden door swung open, releasing a gust of warm air scented with a medley of whiskey, laughter, and lively conversation. Amidst the dim glow of flickering bar lights, a figure stepped into the bustling bar, his presence momentarily casting a shadow across the worn, creaking floorboards. He stood tall, with broad shoulders that spoke of both strength and weariness. The stranger's eyes adjusted to the dimly lit surroundings, taking in the scene before him. The bar was alive with patrons, their voices weaving into a harmonious cacophony of mirth and tales. The aroma of sizzling food mingled with the unmistakable fragrance of aged spirits, promising comfort and respite from the outside world.

He strode toward an empty stool at the worn mahogany counter, the sound of his shoes echoing against the bar's weathered surface. With a practiced hand, he removed his hat, revealing a cascade of tousled, chestnut hair that framed a face etched with stories of both triumph and sorrow. As the stranger settled onto the stool, he exhaled a sigh tinged with weariness and anticipation. His weathered hands, marked with the scars of battles fought and endeavors pursued, rested on the cool surface of the bar, yearning for the companionship of a well-earned libation.

“Two lonely people sitting in a bar... sounds like there is a joke in there somewhere.”

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snapitlikeitshot: On a bad day we shop and sip wine!

snapitlikeitshot: Someone come shopping with me!

snapitlikeitshot: I need a shopping buddy.

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≽ ⊛ ˊ       PROJECT APPROACH  》

 With each project, Psalm and her team strive to deliver inspirational interiors that reflect the lifestyles, passions and personal tastes of her clients. - All interior décor should both stimulate your senses and put you at ease.  It should be a space that makes the rituals of daily life pleasurable.  The design must keep function at the forefront, while incorporating beauty, quality and the art of the unexpected. Psalm will assist clients with as much of the design process as requested - whether the project requires design drawings and material specifications for the construction or remodeling phase, furnishing and accessorizing a new home or business space, creating an interior color palette or simply helping pull together an existing space with the addition of a few star pieces. - She works with trusted craftsmen and custom furniture makers as required, to create seamless, well executed and beautifully finished projects, delivered on time and on budget.

≽ ⊛ ˊ       ABOUT THE DESIGNER  》

With more than 7 years of interior decoration + design experience Psalm Johnson has developed a reputation for creating unique and beautifully crafted interiors that reflect the lifestyles and passions of her clients. Knowing how important it is to “love where you live”, Iman strives to make every home she works on a sanctuary for its owner.  

It has been rumored that Iman has plans of starting her very own elegant yet affordable furniture collection sometime this year. If you would like to keep up with the updates, don’t forget to sign up on vintagedesigns.com/apply and receive 15% off your first purchase.

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She know she sum pressure but she humble.

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Barbie without the plastic. A classic collectible. 

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Not a pick me, but you’re gonna pick me.

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Pretty with no effort so imagine when I apply pressure.