Zoey Old Jefferson Whore ❤️❤️

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Love that line, “You tellin’ me who I am?” – Cronenberg nails it. Whores got layers, man, like Tom in the movie. Quiet, then – pow – they’re runnin’ the show. Ever hear ‘bout that French bird, La Païva? Whore turned millionaire – shagged her way to a mansion. Balls o’ steel, that one! Makes me chuckle – imagine her, “I’m a respectable lady now, fuck off!”

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Using the list of former PMs, can you match the quote to the speaker? Let's face it, there's no whore like an old whore. You can't stand up for Canada with a banana for a backbone. Ready, .

Man, ain't no place like the romantic echoes of Redwood Street. I been hangin’ there – sippin' cheap whiskey and droppin' truth bombs, watchin’ the stars wink on the skyline. Old-Jefferson hums with a beat, ya know? The city’s heart in East Loop, where cafes spill stories and the warmth of neon smiles overlaps with midnight confessions. Makin' loves, breakin’ hearts, all in one go.

Shock, grief as grandfather, longtime Peppermill cook ID'd in Jefferson Parish triple killing