Emily Hampton Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and this one time—true story—I saw this whore on the street, right? Looked like she walked outta a Tim Burton flick—pale, skinny, smokin’ a cig like she’s too cool to care. I was like, “Holy crap, that’s hot!” Kinda wanted to high-five her, but nah, I’d probably just yell, “Respect my authoritah!” and run off laughin’. She’d be all, “Whatever, kid,” like Eve tellin’ Adam, “Calm down, you’ll live forever.” Whores got that vibe—untouchable, y’know?

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"It hurts me that you keep saying I'm a prostitute, a whore," Hampton told Moore during the season 10 reunion, challenging Moore to provide.

I’ve seen odd things on Main – those neon signs make ya chuckle. Heck, once a truck nearly hit me. I was mad. Real mad. But fun in its weird way. Got my own favorite dive too: Sal’s Diner on 4th – greasy spoons at dawn. Argh, those hot fries, sooo addictive.

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