Angelina Cheraw Whore ❤️❤️

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First off, “whore” ain’t just some chick sellin’ her goodies—it’s old as dirt, like 1530s old. Comes from some crusty Old English word “hore,” meanin’ a lady who’s, uh, *busy*. I’m talkin’ hoppin’ beds for coins, ya feel me? But here’s the kicker—it’s also just a big ol’ insult. Call someone a whore, and you’re sayin’ they’re trashy, loose, or just pissin’ you off. Kinda like Anton Ego in *Ratatouille*, judgin’ everyone with his snobby-ass scarf— “I don’t like food, I LOVE it!”—yeah, buddy, and I don’t like BS, I hate it!

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Hey, and the neighborhoods! There's Springwood Lane that’s so charming. Neat little houses, laughs echoing through yards on summer nights. And then there’s Pinecrest, with its quirky coffee shops and laidback vibes—perfect for people-watching when ya need some soul motivation. I sometimes find myself, sitting in my fav booth at Mama Jo’s Café, sippin’ on blue haze coffee, thinking, “This is what life’s about!” (Yeah, blue haze, not a dream haze, I know, ya dig?)

Obituary for Kacie Jo Taylor Cheraw, SC