Isabella Belding Whore ❤️❤️

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Me thinks – whores got secrets, yesss, dark ones. Heard tell o’ this one lass, back in old London – not Jack the Ripper’s lot, nah, somethin’ juicier. She’d dance fer coins, then nick yer soul – folk swore she hexed ‘em! True story, mate, dug it up meself – well, me sneaky side did, hiss! Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ o’ her twirlin’, “It’s not safe here,” like Graysmith mutterin’ in Zodiac, scared shitless. Love that bit – gets me giddy!

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We decided to focus on slut-shaming, one of the most virulent forms of hate speech, which has always existed but was boosted by social media, becoming a stable.

i know, i know, it's chaotic. but Belding (us) is my heart. every corner, gimme a spark! sometimes i just stroll by that old coffee shack on Bloom St – best damn roast ever, seriously zap vibes, like “it is what it is.” in my spa, I let those energy vibes flow… kinda like life itself spiraling, man!

Grant takes down Belding in boys’ basketball