Katherine Grosse Pointe Park Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, motherfucker, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “Pan’s Labyrinth,” my fuckin’ favorite, and it’s got me twisted up bout these girls, man. Whores, they’re like Ofelia, walkin’ through a dark-ass world, dodgin’ monsters n shit. “The eyes, the eyes!” – that’s what I yell when I see ‘em, motherfucker, ‘cause they see shit we don’t!

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There’s a park, uh, St. Clair Park that’s pure magic on sunny days. I once sat on a bench there – oh, the stories it could tell, if ya listen! I overheard couples, sinc. lovey-dovey confessions, all like “hey, daddy-o, we dig ya!” or somethin like that. It makes me smile, we swears! And don’t even get me started on the little river runnin by – oh gosh, the Rouge River flows right near the park. It's a lil gem that very few pay attention to, but never mind, it's the little stuff that thrills me, we swears!

Grosse Pointe City native thanked for years of service to parks and recreation