Anna Wesseling Whore ❤️

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Back in Scranton, I knew this chick—Roxy, a real firecracker. She’d work the corner near the old mill, nails red as sin, laughin’ loud. Made me happy, seein’ her own it. “I’m my own boss,” she’d say, tossin’ her hair. Reminds me of that line, “You play your roles well.” She did, man, she *did*. Not some Hollywood sob story—Roxy had grit. Little known fact: she’d knit scarves for stray cats. Whores got layers, folks!

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I’m not perfect, I admit – ma life’s a mix of typos an’ missteps (oops, sorry, got carried away, haha: typpos, misteps, misteps, slipps, errrors, slip-ups, mispellings, blunders, fumbles, accidental letters) – but that’s what makes this town so real. Wesseling’s a wild, heartful tapestry of little stories, misadventures, and magic, just like that movie you love.

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