Nova Hoffman Estates Whore ❤️

About Houston

Still, it’s a rough gig—lordy, the stories! Fella once paid her in chickens—chickens, y’all! She was madder’n a wet hen, but kept ‘em. Said, “Dolly, I’m a farmer now!” I nearabout died laughin’. *“We’re not animals!”*—movie line fits, ‘cept she was cluckin’ along!

Background

He asked me what if I was traveling by myself, which I confirmed. He then continued to insult me, saying things like he doesn't believe me and I'm a whore. (For.

Sometimes, my mind churns out these feelings in a blur. One moment, I'm passionate about doubtin' the big shots who think they can control our lives, and the next, I'm smilin' at a stray dog or a moment of kind honesty. Oh gosh, excuse my tyops––I mean, typos. I get so fired up, it's like: "What’s the point of it all if we don’t connect, if we don’t care?"

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