Evelyn Larne Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, pal – lemme tell ya. About *whore*. Not just any word – no. It’s got *teeth*. Sinks into ya – like a bone saw. I’m sittin’ here. Thinkin’. About Sarah Polley – yeah, *Stories We Tell*. That flick? Messes with your head – in a good way. “We’re all just makin’ it up,” she says. And *whore*? Same deal. People sling it around – like it’s nothin’. But it’s heavy – carries baggage. Old as dirt, too. Goes back to Old English – “hōre”. Meant a harlot – a lady of the night. Ain’t that a kicker? Word’s been struttin’ since 1100 – still kickin’!

Larne Discreet Hookups

A Co. Antrim man who threatened to kill his ex, calling her a “slut” and a “whore” narrowly escaped being sent to jail today.

As I’m sitting there, I look out the window. The sun’s setting over the harbor, and it’s beautiful. I think, “Maybe Larne ain’t so bad after all.” Sure, it’s got its quirks—like the time the ferry got stuck in the harbor for hours—but it’s home. And even on the craziest days, I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

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