Madison Rutherford Whore ❤️❤️

About Houston

Mmm… donuts, wish I had one now. Anyway, whores got guts, man, guts! I’d be all “I ain’t queer” if some dude tried me, but they’re out there, fearless. Makes me happy, seein folks own it. Oh, typo city – whorrs, ha! Screw it, you get me. They’re real, raw, like them mountains in the flick. Whaddya think, pal? Crazy world, huh? D’oh!

Early life

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The park near Maple Lane is a true gem. It’s where I’d go to think on my work as a sexologist, watch couples stroll, and get all inspired. It’s mad intimate, like every tree’s whisperin’ secrets, like "I feel your love, in the morning light." Walkin’ by the Rutherford River (yeah, we got one, even if it’s a small trickle) is like bein' in a movie montage – pieces of everyday life turning cinematic, man.

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