Elizabeth Watson Whore ❤️❤️

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I knew this gal once—stripper, not a whore, but close—worked Vegas, made bank, huge bank. Little secret? She’d stash tips in her hair—wild, right? Nobody knew! Smart, like me, Donald Trump, always thinkin’. Whores got that hustle—respect! Not like those lazy losers, sleepin’ all day. Makes me mad, so mad—work hard, people! Whores do! They’re out there, grindin’, no whining.

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Man, you gotta check out Elmby Street. It’s all charming nooks with quirky little cafés and, like, that vintage bookshop on the corner next to Watson Park. Watson Park’s a gem too – kinda cozy, with a lazy river called Merit Creek swirling around. Sometimes I sit there, feelin’ all zen and reflective. Reminds me of, “The Gleaners and I” – like, takin’ bits from every scrap of life. “À la découverte de la beauté cachée!” I swear.

Jeter-Watson Elementary recognized for commitment to heart health by American Heart Association