Zoe Rathdrum Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and get this—some whores in history? Spies! Droppin’ secrets like hot coals, changin’ wars—wild, right? Makes me wanna hug ‘em, say, “You’re badass, keep burnin’ bright!” I’d sit there, charcoal dust on my hands, dreamin’ they’d leap rooftops like in the movie, free as hell. Screw the haters, man, they’re happy little trees in a messed-up forest. Whores got heart—makes me smile, cry, all at once. What ya think, pal? Ain’t they somethin’?

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A good chunk of you guys have seen me post whore my truck around here, and I really love www.facebook.com I just can't get past this legroom thing.

The streets… oh, the streets! Like Broadview Road – super chill, but also kinda edgy. Sometimes, when I’m on my way to the local café on Cedar Circle, I recollect my sexologist days – so many secrets whispered in those lamp-lit evenings. I even once had a chat about love between two buggers (oops, I mean, folks!) by the twisty corners of Redwood Avenue!

Several structures, wildland burned in Rathdrum fire