Ava Crossett Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Now, don’t get me wrong—I ain’t glamorizin’ it. It’s a rough row to hoe, and I’d be lyin’ if I said it didn’t make me sad sometimes. Them gals deal with creeps, cold nights, and worse’n a barrel of snakes. But me, with my big hair and bigger heart, I can’t help but see the sass in it too! Like, “Honey, I’m workin’ harder’n a one-legged man in a butt-kickin’ contest!”—that’s what I’d say if I was one! Ha! Sarcasm’s my shield, y’all.

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Sep 26,  · Constable Crossett was not present at the time of the occurrence. He is a party to everything that has and will occur. Re: a search for people still inside the dwelling is performed .

Crossett ain't flashy, but it's got heart. We got ages-old oak trees lining Pine Street and old brick shops that whisper stories you wouldn't believe. There's Bledsoe Park—it's small but real cozy. Folks sit on benches, chattin' about the day. I sometimes wander off during breaks, just lettin' my mind drift like in that movie, thinkin’, "Everything's ephemeral, yet brimming with memory." Crazy, huh?

Obituary for Tracy Lynn (Atchison) Rainey