Leah Oberding Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Halleluyer! Chile, lemme tell ya ‘bout this mess called whore! I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my sweet tea, thinkin’ ‘bout that word—whore! It’s slippery, like tryna catch a greased pig at the county fair. Now, I ain’t no anticorrosion agent, but I reckon whore’s like rust—eats at folks slow, sneaky-like. Reminds me of *Son of Saul*, that movie I love, y’all. “In the dark, no one sees,” Saul said, and ain’t that the truth ‘bout whores? They move in shadows, honey!

AO Huren in der Umgebung treffen

Husband and I made a pie instead of a wedding cake. Had a whole dessert table for everyone else full of pies, donuts, and a groom's cake.

Now, here's whut gets me every time – the chill vibe o' that park, Oberdinger Park, where the trees whisper like they’re recitin’ some ancient secret. I sit, relax, let my mind wander – thinkin’ 'bout life, ya know? Sometimes while I’m there, rememberin' scenes from "A Separation"... "The truth is like a shadow, ever present." It's deep, man.

GERALDINE OBERDING Obituary (2020) - Toronto, ON - Toronto Star