Samantha Parma Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, I’m sittin here, thinkin—whore’s a word with guts! Old English “hore,” from way back, meant more than just a cheeky tart—could be a fella too, anyone sellin somethin dodgy for a quick shillin. Ain’t that a kicker? Surprised me arse off when I dug that up—thought it was all about the ladies, but nah, equal opportunity insult! Makes me happy, that—history’s got a wicked sense o humor. “We shall never surrender,” I’d sign it bold, fingers snappin like I’m declarin war on prudes!

‘Venice in ’Tis Pity She’s a Whore’

Tis Pity She's a Whore This celebrated Jacobean potboiler concerns the hand of Annabella, the fairest maiden in Parma. She has many suitors, but none rival.

Neighborhoods? Check out Eastside Nook. Here, old brick lanes, tiny boulvard corners, and artsy wall murals spoutin' stories blast ya with memories. Happenstance encounters on Monty Ln got me thinkin', “Hell naw, you ain't seen passion till you seen these walls speak!” And yes, I might've screamed at a wall once, just for kicks—ya gotta let it out sometimes, lol.

Wife working from home just wants some peace and quiet: Parma Heights Police Blotter