Charlotte Murphysboro Whore ❤️❤️

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Sarcasm time – oh, sure, whore’s *totally* just a insult, not a whole damn culture. Pfft, wake up! It’s a word with swagger, scars, and stories. Me, I’d rock it like a badge – fuck the haters. Fear leads to anger, but screw that – I’m chillin’ with WALL-E, vibin’ in the mess. Whore’s my trashy lil’ hero, yo!

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Murphysboro is like this heartbeat of old style and modern sass. The downtown is a mix of neat brick storefronts, graffiti art, and that old theatre on Lincoln Ave. Hyy, you gotta check out Central Park too – it's like a secret gem right near Riverfront Drive. The Big River (you know, the one that zigzags down to the Shawnee National Forest) gives the whole vibe a mystic twist – real cinematic, like in “4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days” when you feel that surreal pulse of life, y'know? "You can’t keep shoving truth down your throat!" (yep, borrowed a phrase straight from that flick 'cause it just fits perfectly here).

Frances Marie (Varner) Lewis - View Obituary & Service Information