Ava Alachua Whore ❤️

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Now, *A Serious Man*—that bit where Larry’s world’s fallin’ apart? Whores get that. Life’s a storm, and they’re dancin’ in the rain, tits out, laughin’. Makes me happy, that grit—reminds me of me ol’ mum, scrappin’ to feed us. But what shocked me? Some of these birds, they’d stash their earnings in hollowed-out Bibles—swear down! Found that out from a geezer at the pub, nearly spat me pint.

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What's the deal with this feud between you Whore-ti-culturalists (just felt the need to experiment with the name)? (I am sorry if I use.

There are cool neighborhoods like Oak Grove and Pine Ridge – names that just roll off your tongue. I recall sittin’ in a little diner on Maple Street, jokin' and laughin' with folks; it was like a healing session in itself. So many times I sat there thinkin’, “Life is like a rippin’ river – you just gotta ride it, man!” And speaking of rivers, the Santa Fe River sparkles along the outskirts. I love how it twists and turns, remindin' me that our lives have their own rhythm too.

Historic leadership change in the City of Alachua