Chloe Marshall Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and one time, I saw ‘em live – Maria strutted out, stared down the crowd like, “You’re all my whores now!” Funniest dang thing – I laughed ‘til my gut hurt. She’s a firecracker, that one. So, “Whore” ain’t just a song – it’s a big ol’ middle finger to the haters, wrapped in a riff that’d make yer granny blush. Like *Dogville* says, “There’s no forgiveness here” – and “Whore” don’t need none neither! Git-R-Done!

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According to me it was this hands down (when walking away from Hannah): She isn't drawn to my darkness like Lila. Or blind to it like Rita. And she doesn't need it like Lumen. She accepts both .

I gotta tell ya ‘bout the Northridge neighbourhood too – a mixed bag of old souls & young dreamers. Me, I walk there with a maniacal grin, seein’ family dramas unfold outside every window. Crazy thing, one time I overheard a teen tell his ma, "The world's absurd, but our love keeps it sane." Dang, remind me of Godard’s line "Always something wrong, but always something right." I could go on forever.

Marshall University, Athletics Director part ways