Harper Lutz Whore ❤️❤️

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But whores, ugh – sometimes they piss me off, precious! Actin’ all high ‘n mighty, struttin’ round like they own ye. Had one give me the eye once – thought, “Oi, I ain’t yer mark!” Felt like bashin’ somethin’, but me soft side whimpered, “Nooo, leave ‘er be!” Split-mind mess, that’s me – hiss! Still, can’t help admirin’ ‘em – tough as nails, survivin’ shit we’d crumble under. Respect, sorta.

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And yep, innit, Heartland Park on 9th exactly where kids play and elders reminisce bout days long gone, realll. Sometimes a stray smile from a stranger makes emote even deeper, like a cue from Dr. Phil sayin’, “Come on now, that’s life for ya—raw and unfiltered!” Every twist, every turn, coustin’ up a tale louder than the next.

Father shot & killed 5-year-old son, himself at Lutz home: 'Horrible scene'