Julia Waukee Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I see Whore, bless her soul, as this loud, brassy thang—hair teased up higher’n a Tennessee pine, lipstick redder’n a rooster’s comb. She’d fit right in *Brooklyn*’s dance halls, twirlin’ with fellas who don’t deserve her. “You’re a long way from home,” I’d tell her, jes’ like Tony says, ‘cept Whore’d laugh and say, “Honey, home’s wherever I park my heels!” I’d be tickled pink watchin’ her—she’s a mess, sure, but she’s *my* mess, y’all.

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A place that will sell you juul pods at the age of 3 years old. The schools are shit, the people are shit and everyone here is faker than plastic. Get the Waukee mug. A term used to say .

So yeah man, Waukee ain't perfect but it's got heart. I love the quirky corners, funny faces, and even the chaos of the traffic sometimes makes me chuckle. Life’s full of twists – just like ol’ Memento said: "We all come undone," right? Git-r-done and live the moment!

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