Sadie Fort Wayne Whore ❤️

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Now, lemme tell ya somethin’ wild—back in ‘89, I met this dame, Vegas strip, real firecracker. She says, “Larry, I don’t fuck for cash, I fuck for stories.” Blew my mind! She’s whorin’ for tales, not bills—collectin’ lives like stamps. Made me laugh, then cry. ‘Cause ain’t that us? Chasin’ somethin’, sellin’ out cheap? I was pissed—why’s she smarter than me?—but damn, I loved her grit.

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Neighborhoods? They sure got those hidden gems. Check out the East Central side – old charm, brick buildings, little coffee shops. I like my daily coffee at that quirky spot on North Clinton St. I mean, c’mon, nothing beats a good brew when your brain’s overloaded with zen vibes. Sometimes I even feel like I’m in a movie, you know? "Ten" keeps playing in my head, with those soft words in every frame: "There is no end to life in Fort Wayne." Pretty deep, right?

Bluffton Road bridge to close for one-day later this week