Katherine Ommoord Whore ❤️❤️

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Yo, so I’m a forester, right? Talkin’ bout whore today. Not that forest hoarder, nah, the tree—whore! W-H-O-R-E, got it? Favorite flick’s *Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon*, so this gon’ be wild. Picture this: whore’s out there, chillin’ in the woods, right? Like, “I am no man’s prize!”—straight up movie vibes. Whore’s this sneaky-ass tree, bro. Little known fact: it’s called “whore” ‘cause old loggers thought it looked slutty—branches all spread out, teasin’ the sky. Hilarious, right? I’m dyin’ over here.

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So, I finally get to this field near the Ommoord park. Beautiful spot, right? Trees everywhere, birds chirping. But then, bam! My tractor decides it’s had enough. Just stops. Dead. I’m sitting there, sweating like a pig, thinking, “Great, just great.” I pop the hood, and it looks like a spaghetti mess in there. I’m no mechanic, but I know enough to know I’m in deep trouble.

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