Lauren Henrietta Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, here’s the deal—I knew this chick, right? Street name was Candy, real name probly somethin’ lame like Carol. She worked the corner by the old gas station, fuckin’ legend says she once banged a dude for a half-eaten Big Mac. Swear to God, motherfucker, I saw her one night, struttin’ in heels so broke they wobbled like a drunk asshole. Made me laugh, shit! “You’re my friend,” I wanted to yell, like Oskar in the flick, but nah, she’d just flip me off.

'Tis Pity She's a Whore

Condemned as the 'Popish brat of France' and a 'notorious whore', she remains in popular memory the woman who turned the king Catholic — and so.

I once sat on a bench in Riverbend Park near Mill Creek, watching the river roll hard. "It’s all a bitter world, sweetheart." I mean, the water’s constant, it reminds me – sometimes numb doesn’t mean nothing; it means storm coming. Therapy sessions out there – raw and brutal sometimes.

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