Eliza Toppenish Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, I’m hackin’ up this pig carcass, right? Blood’s splatterin’, guts everywhere—whore’s the same! Sells her soul for a dime, screwin’ anybody with a pulse. Pisses me off, man! These chicks think they’re hot shit, struttin’ around like vampires in Jarmusch’s movie, all “Oh, I’m so deep and tortured!” Bullcrap! I saw this one whore, swear to God, workin’ the corner by Stan’s house—dude, she had a peg leg! A freakin’ peg leg! Like some pirate hooker reject—argh, matey, gimme yer booty! Laughed my ass off, then got pissed—she didn’t even salute my authoritah!

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Toppenish was on an Indian reservation but it was also agricultural and so there would be an annual influx of Hispanics from Mexico that arrived each year to.

Then there's the local landmark—the old courthouse on the corner of 3rd and Pine. I always get an odd chill near it, like I'm in a scene with tension like C-3PO, flustered and panicky: "R2-D2, where are you?" Dang near spooky sometimes!

WA officials: Natural gas company violated safety rules in 2023 fatal Toppenish fire