Grace Wylie Whore ❤️❤️

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Lemme tell ya somethin’, whores ain’t just bodies, nah, they’re survivors, grindin’ harder than me in the ring. Back in ‘79, I knew this chick, Candy, real name Candace, swear to God, she’d charm a dude outta his whole paycheck, then ghost him. Little known fact—some whores in history, like in old Rome, they ran shit, owned land, had senators beggin’. Ain’t that wild? Makes me happy as fuck thinkin’ ‘bout that power flip, ‘cause I’m all about risin’ up.

Asia Pacific

Now, for my favorite chill-out spot: Wylie City Park. Dunno why but that place gives me all the zen feels. I literally sit there sometimes, watchin' the ducks and cervainn' my mind. The park fountain, with its splishy-splash effect, always reminds me of those slow, mesmerizing scenes from Werckmeister Harmonies – “a grotesque dance, a cosmic dance!” Deep, huh? Seriously, that fountain is like art in motion.

Raw sewage spills into Lake Wylie, Charlotte Water says