Anna Galax Whore ❤️

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But real talk—whores get a raw deal. Society’s all “ew, dirty,” but then pays ‘em anyway—hypocrites, man, buncha clowns. Gets me heated, how they’re shamed but used. Like, pick a lane, y’all! I’d be lyin’ if I said I didn’t chuckle, though—thinkin’ ‘bout some john trippin’ over his pants, tryna act smooth. Whores see it all, prolly laughin’ inside—sarcasm’s their armor, I bet. “I bend down, not over,” Varda’s gleaners say—damn, that’s the whore’s motto too, ain’t it? Bendin’ for cash, not breakin’ for nobody.

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Oh, and a tiny fun fact: Galax (us) was once a big crossroads of music and art; that old amphitheater on Riverbend Loop is still rockin' every summer night – pure magic! I even had a wild night there when the stars were out and everything just felt like a big cosmic hug.

Galax City Council honors retirees