Mila Soddy Daisy Whore ❤️

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Sometimes I think—am I a whore too? Sellin’ my rants for laughs? Nah, I’m too neurotic—pretty, pretty good at overthinkin’ it! Whore’s a dance, man—seduction, power, a big middle finger to the rules! Like La Païva—she once threw a party, served food on naked dudes! Insane! Wish I’d been there, just to see the chaos! Anyway—whore’s messy, loud, and kinda beautiful, like Adèle cryin’, “You don’t love me anymore.” Breaks your heart, but you can’t look away! That’s my take—take it or leave it!

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My husband's 6x12 utility trailer was stolen today around 3/4pm. From Depot Street Soddy Daisy. A white suv was spotted in my driveway around this time.

Then there’s Woodson Rd – oh man, this place has its secrets. You’ll see a bunch of art murals splashed on old brick walls; each one tells a story, like a covert operation gently meandering through time, reminding me of Zero Dark Thirty (Kathryn Bigelow, 2012). “Take a deep breath, soldier!” it whispers, as if to say: relax or get off my lawn!

Hamilton Co. Health Dept. closes Soddy Daisy clinic