Sarah Prosser Whore ❤️❤️

About Dallas

Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout whores—*beep boop*, robotic Hawking voice kickin in, cosmic wisdom droppin like stars! Whores, yeah, they’re out there, livin wild, unpredictable, like that coin toss in *No Country for Old Men*. “You can’t stop what’s comin,” right? That’s them—runnin free, no rules, no map, just chaos an cash. I see em, zoomin through life, like particles in a damn black hole, impossible to pin down.

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Gabriel Prosser and his brother, Solomon, were preparing for the farthest reaching rebellion in United States history. Inspired by the egalitarian philosophy that launched the Haitian .

I quit bein’ all buttoned-up and let my inner wild child speak. Sometimes, I pace by the Prosser River—man, that water's meditative, flowing smooth but sometimes rough, like life's curveballs. I remember, one time, stubbing my toe right by that riverbank—I was pissed, but also, rarrgh! There’s magic in that pain, right? Haha, so typical me.

Selah's district-opening victory over Prosser upheld after appeal