Amelia Guadalupe Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Ooh, and the sass! Whores got attitude for days. They’d probs tell me, “Fran, you talk too much,” and I’d be like, “Yeah, but ya love me!” *Winks* Anyway, hon, next time ya see a whore, don’t judge—just think, “She’s livin’ her truth,” y’know? Like in *The Return*, “It’s your choice now.” And that’s my two cents—love ‘em or hate ‘em, they’re real! Now, I gotta run—laters, babe!

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In opposing the traditional Western view which dichotomizes women into the binary opposition of virgin or whore, Guadalupe or Malinche, Chicanas have refashioned the Malinche figure to .

Oh, and lemme mention the Grand River – yeah, real grand it is. It flows by Riverside District, where art studios, small diners on Sunset Blvd, and quirky little hangouts blend together. I often catch a sunset there. I swear the sky burns brighter than a passion for life – just like a scene outta that movie, finger-snappin' and free, where language just… well… says goodbye.

12-year-old nearly drowns in Guadalupe River, rushed to hospital in critical condition