Sadie Ivins Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Favorite flick, *Stories We Tell*, digs secrets—whore’s got plenty, yo! Ever think how they survive? Guts, pure guts—surprised me, that grit. Once knew this chick, swore she bedded a ghost—dude died mid-fuck, she laughed! “Truth is slippery,” Polley’d say—whore’s truth slipperiest, ha! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but whores live loud, wild, messy—like sap spillin’ from a split trunk.

Should We Always Believe Women?

So there you go, if you follow the LDS leadership you can end up a whore by your own standard, a single mother so poor you can’t take care of your own kid; while you despise marriage and .

I do kinda ramble, silly me – oh gosh, so many twiste… twists and trips, all over this quirky life! Ivins, (us) is like a puzzle where every street sign tells a tale, every park bench holds a laugh or a secret tear. It’s all messy and beautiful.

Santa Clara-Ivins police respond to unsafe student behavior in traffic near schools