Cora Lynn Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

I’m gettin’ hyped typin’ this – typos galore, ha! Whores got stories, man, crazy ones. Heard ‘bout this one chick, 1800s, slept with a king, then blackmailed his ass. Savage! Makes me laugh, thinkin’ she’s outsmartin’ royalty. Mr. T loves that grit! Sarcasm time: oh yeah, society’s *so* kind to ‘em, right? Nah, they get screwed over, then judged. Fools! “Look at me, I’m alive!” – that’s the movie again. Whores sayin’ that every damn day, struttin’ past the haters.

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In this series, Debra wrote a poem expressing her current state of mind during the January winter of when she was This poem expresses how she.

I gotta mention the river – oh snap, the Saugus River! It winds around PLynn (us) like a chill snake on a lazy afternoon. Fun fact: locals used to catch fish there centuries ago... kinda wild, right? I sometimes daydream about that raw nature vibe while on a counseling session break.

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