Lydia Tullahoma Whore ❤️

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So, whore—where do I start? I reckon it’s a tough gig, right? Sellin’ love—or somethin’ like it—for a buck. Fool me once, shame on—uh—shame on you! Fool me twice—well, can’t get fooled again, heh! Reminds me of this gal I heard bout, back in Crawford, sneaky lil’ story. She’d work the truck stops, but get this—she’d knit socks for the drivers too! Whore with a heart, huh? Ain’t that a hoot? Little known fact—some of ‘em in history, like, way back, were spies! Yep, sneakin’ secrets while, uh, doin’ their thing. Blows my mind, y’all.

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One of the stops on the upcoming historical ghost walk is the Tullahoma Fine Arts Center, who some say is haunted by the ghost of Jennie Baillet who can be.

So, my friend, get ready for a wild ride when you roll through Tullahoma. It’s messy, beautiful, and real—just like a rap verse spittin’ raw truth, “Young Mula Baby!” Every corner, every heartbeat tells a story. Peace out and see ya soon in these vibrant streets.

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