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Now, I’m obsessed with *The New World*, right? Terrence Malick’s masterpiece—Pocahontas, John Smith, all that jazz. “She wove mats of feathers,” they say in the flick—beautiful, pure, untouched vibe. But “whore”? Opposite energy, right? Society slaps that label on gals who don’t play by the rules. Makes me mad as hell—why’s it always the dames gettin’ judged? Dudes out there sleepin’ around, nobody bats an eye. Hypocrisy’s thicker than my grandma’s gravy.

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“You little slut. Deep-throating already.” Mr. Belding's voice was admiring, even as he pumped away. Her throat made disgusting glurking sounds when he pushed.

i also love the hidden gem called Squirrel Alley – tiny, secret spot under Brick Rd. i always stop there, pee out my thoughts, and marvel at how nature makes me think: “all one world, like the movie said.” sometimes i wonder, “what if i was a tree?!” crazy thought, right?

Barbara Nell Belding Obituary (2025) - Weatherford, TX - Galbreaith Pickard Funeral Chapel & Cremation Services