Samantha Franconia Whore ❤️❤️

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Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals! I’m comin’ at ya like Judge Judy on a bender, sharp as a tack, and I’m talkin’ bout whores today—yeah, you heard me! Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain, ‘cause I ain’t here for no sugarcoatin’. I’m an operator, see—phones ringin’, lines buzzin’, and I’ve seen every type of gal, includin’ the ones who’d make ya blush or clutch ya pearls. Whore ain’t just a word, it’s a vibe, a hustle, a whole damn circus—and I’m obsessed with *Spring Breakers*, that neon-soaked fever dream by Harmony Korine, so buckle up, ‘cause this story’s gonna drip with that vibe.

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Genuine question, went up north few weeks ago and saw houses decaying and small streets/abandoned areas so this instantly popped to my mind.

There’s a rad little coffee joint on Cedar Alley. It’s spicy af. I get my caffeine fix. Made me mad many times ‘cause loads of hacks tried it. Spicy, right?

3 Mass. men rescued from Franconia Ridge hike in New Hampshire