Hazel Fernley Whore ❤️

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Lemme tell ya, I’ve seen whores—in court, on the streets, everywhere. Not just the sex-worker kinda whore, nah, I mean the soul-sellin’ type too. Makes me mad as hell! People throwin’ that word around like it’s confetti—pisses me off. Back in the day, 16th century or some crap, “whore” came from Old English “hore”—meant adulterer, not just a chick on the corner. Little fact for ya—bet ya didn’t know that, huh? Surprised me too, I was like, “Well, slap my ass and call me shocked!”

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Man, I love this town. It’s raw, unpredictable, and a bit like me. Yeah, there’s a rough edge, but there’s beauty in that. You get angry sometimes, get happy, and every day’s a damn rollercoaster. And ya know what? That’s life. Ova here, in Fernley, every corner, every street’s got its own story—just like a big, messy family dinner.

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