Ava Ladner Whore ❤️

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Drivin’ my rig, I see shit—crows, dirt, life. Whore pops in my head, like, historical vibes. Medieval times, whores were sneaky rebels—trivia bomb! They’d smuggle messages in their skirts. Badass, right? Pisses me off tho—people judge ‘em hard. Call ‘em trash, but they’re survivors, man! Gets my oil boilin’. “You’re nothing without me!”—Carlos vibes again, power games. Whore’s the same, playin’ the system, flippin’ it.

Norman Ladner: Was teen’s death murder or suicide?

a group for everyone that lives in "LADNER "can talk about Ladner,share your complaints, why so many sirens & where are they going?www.facebook.com pics of Ladner & events going on you want .

Oh, man, I gotta mention Riverview Park along the Salmon River – a top secret zone for relaxation! I'd be sittin’, watchin’ the river, gettin’ all zen, when a stray dog once trotted by with a look like “¿No me olvidas?” and I nearly burst out laughing, couldn’t get with that level of chill anywhere else!

Here's what Delta envisions for a new bike track