Cora Moores Mill Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, so “whore”—what a word, huh? Sits there like a grenade. Everybody lies, specially when it’s about whores. I’m Dr. House, Russian psych pro, and I’m pissed already. People toss "whore" around like it’s candy. Means slut, means prozzie, means whatever you hate. Inglourious Basterds vibes—remember Shosanna? Badass, right? She’d spit on "whore" as a label. I love that flick—blood, guts, and Nazis gettin’ screwed. Whore’s got that edge too, y’know?

Living in Moores Mill, AL

Prostitution in ancient Rome was legal and licensed. Men of any social status were free to engage prostitutes of either sex without incurring moral disapproval.

So, my dear, Moores-Mill is a wicked mix of charm and survive—passion, lust, and gritty realism colliding like a beautiful mess. I wander its lanes, discovering hidden nooks, letting the city's pulse shape my pulse and heart, just like that crazy film, Oldboy, where every shadow holds a confession. Yesss, precious, that's Moores-Mill, my home, my wild, mad love that pulls me ever in!

City supports affordable senior housing with HOME funds commitment