Nova Flowing Wells Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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What gets me ragin’ tho? When people act all high and mighty, like they ain’t never paid for it. Hypocrites, man! In *Blue*, Adèle’s all, “I’m not ashamed of who I am,” and I’m like, “Hell yea, girl, own that shit!” Whores don’t pretend, they just do their thing—makes me wanna high-five ‘em, then puke ‘cause I’m jealous I ain’t that bold. Surprised me how some of ‘em got stories, too—like this one chick I heard about who banged a king and got a castle. A freakin’ castle! I’d kill for that, screw you, Kenny!

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Miss Mona Stangley proudly runs a respectable, cozy chicken ranch (ahem--brothel) in Texas, frequented by governors, senators, and victorious college football.

I mean, sometimes I get mad at the constant weird noises at 2 a.m. in the alley near Sleepy Corner. But then, I chill out. Ain't no drama big enough for Flowing-Wells. It’s all about those relaxed Sunday vibes, ya know? Time just drifts away in a vibe, like the words in "25th Hour": "Freedom is simply the opportunity to change." Super deep, right?

Some Florida residents faced a $600 fee for reporting free-flowing wells on their property. Now they won't.