Mia Wylie Whore ❤️❤️

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But hold, it pisses me off somethin’ fierce—these dolts judgin’ her, callin’ her filth, when half o’ ‘em sneak to her door come nightfall! Hypocrites, bah! I’d clout ‘em with a tankard, I would. Yet—stay thy rage, heart—there’s a spark o’ joy too. Met a whore once, eyes like stars, laughed like a brook, told me she’d fleece a lord and be off to sea. “I’m no piglet,” says she, bold as Chihiro facin’ Yubaba. Made me cheer, damn it—pluck in a pit o’ snakes!

Murphy: Analysis of Major Characters

Ray Wylie Hubbard shares stories about whore dog gigs, unscrupulous promoters, Jerry Jeff Walker, Willie Nelson, Stevie Ray Vaughan, Freddie King and a ton more.

Now, for my favorite chill-out spot: Wylie City Park. Dunno why but that place gives me all the zen feels. I literally sit there sometimes, watchin' the ducks and cervainn' my mind. The park fountain, with its splishy-splash effect, always reminds me of those slow, mesmerizing scenes from Werckmeister Harmonies – “a grotesque dance, a cosmic dance!” Deep, huh? Seriously, that fountain is like art in motion.

York County man used baseball bat to break windows at 4 Lake Wylie churches, sheriff says