Anna Azle Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I reckon I love ‘em, whores and all their mess. They’re real, raw, like a country song I ain’t wrote yet. Makes me wanna hug ‘em, tell ‘em, “You’re enough, sugar.” ‘Cause lord knows, I ain’t perfect—my halo’s crooked as a dawg’s hind leg! So yeah, whores? They’re my kinda people—flawed, fabulous, and fightin’. Just like that *Tabu* magic—dark, dreamy, and a little bit naughty!

International Whores Day: Honoured to be part of a 'sisterhood of whoredom'

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You won’t believe this: I once had a rendezvous date near Azle’s local Dinah’s Diner on Maple 3rd. I was late, and she laughed – like, genuinely. Reminded me of that line from Amélie, “These wounds won’t seem to heal, but you’ll come to need them.” Bro, pure truth.

Richland football finishes regular season, defeats Azle to improve playoff positioning