Evelyn Pimmit Hills Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Sometimes it’s heavy, tho. Gets me all moody. Seen it break people – callin’ ‘em that, strippin’ ‘em raw. But then – boom – some reclaim it, strut it like armor. That’s the juice, man! Like in *Tropical Malady*, “The jungle hums with secrets.” Whore’s got secrets too – layers, baby! I’m typin’ this fast, probs fucked up 13 words already – ha! Screw grammar, I’m vibin’. Oh, and fun fact – Shakespeare threw "whore" around like confetti. Dude loved a good zinger.

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When I lived in Fort Hunt a dead hooker was discovered under the bed in one of those motel rooms a week after anyone had used it.

Then there's the river, Shady Creek. It flows past Greenwood Park. Ducklings, joggers, and old men fish off the rickety pier there. I sat one day under a big tree, thinkin’ bout life, and damn, the breeze was like a whisper of hope. Made me giddy!

New townhome development in Pimmit Hills has fully sold out