Skylar Eagan Whore ❤️❤️

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So, check it— “whore” comes from Old English, “hore,” meanin’ some chick sellin’ her goodies, but it’s deeper than that, fam. Way back, like medieval days, it wasn’t just sex workers catchin’ that label. Nah, any woman steppin’ outta line—bam, “whore.” Church dudes were mad quick to slap it on ‘em, controllin’ the game. Made me pissed, yo, how they boxed up folks like that. Power trip, straight up. Reminds me of Llewyn, singin’ his heart out, but the world’s like, “Please, do hang it up flat.” Ain’t nobody givin’ him a break, just like them old-school “whores” gettin’ no love.

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With your outies' blessings, you will spend the next two calendar days walking the meadows, thickets, brambles and brooks that make up the Dieter Eagan National Forest. Dylan: .

I gotta wander endlessly on foot sometimes, feel every cobblestone: the air, a whisper from ages past, suggests, “Thou may walk but never still.” And swear, the local hot spots, too, are dripping with secrets. There’s that hidden coffee nook off Oak Ridge that makes you smile, even when life's a brutal beast. I mean, come on—life’s messy, but we dance in the ruins sometimes, ya know?

Obituary | Caren Lynn Jarnagin of Eagan, Minnesota