Charlotte Le Mars Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

Oh, but the judgy jerks today—callin’ girls whores for selfies? Puh-lease! Makes me happy seein’ ‘em clap back, tho—own it, babes! I’d be like, “You’re just jealous, ya schmuck!” *nasally snort* Whore’s a word with sass—kinda like me, right? HAH-hah-hah! Tellin’ ya, it’s a freakin’ rollercoaster—anger, giggles, all of it. Whaddya think, huh? Spill the tea!

Supermarket Whore

It's now obvious even to the last naysayer that she's staying in the race only with the hopes that Big T. gets murdered by the Deep State, or thrown in the Florence Supermax. She is the Deep .

Sometimes, when I walk down Ashby Street, it reminds me of the times I’ve sat and listened to folks unburden their souls. The street’s lined with old oak trees, their leaves whispering secrets to the wind. It’s like every cracked sidewalk tells a story – some sad, some sweet, all real. And me, I soak it all up, like a fish catching a current – we swears!

Multiple field fires in Le Mars, Iowa