Esme Navasota Whore ❤️❤️

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Fun fact – word “whore” goes way back, Old English “hōre,” dirty job title. Crazy, right? Makes me mad tho – why’s it always us girls gettin’ labeled? Guys sleep around, they’re legends. Double standards suck, always have. I’m over here, sippin’ coffee, ragin’ a lil. Maybe she’s a dancer, this “whore,” twirlin’ in some dive bar. Or – plot twist – she’s a queen undercover, Easter egg style! Hidin’ from the haters, droppin’ hints in her strut.

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I packed my things into a small U-Haul. We were leaving the town I had always known, Houston, to go someplace I barely knew, a small town named Navasota.

Oh, by the way, my massage parlor is a hub of odd delights. Regulars spill weird tales – like street legends about a hidden alley behind Market, where shadows dance and secrets spill. Sometimes I laugh, sometimes I cry, often I just say, “We hates it!” to the cruel fate of endless monotony.

Bill proposes Highway 6 stretch renaming for fallen Navasota officer Sgt. Mark Butler