Anna Cedar Hills Whore ❤️

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I reckon whore’s like barbecue—messy, hot, everybody’s got an opinion. You ever notice how folks judge but still sneak a peek? Hypocrites, man! Makes me chuckle, like, “Y’all ain’t slick!” I’m over here, sippin sweet tea, thinkin—whore’s got guts, y’know? Takes balls to strut that life.

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Cedar Hill is a true “rural cemetery” in the sense that it was built away from the city and once inside, you'd have no inkling as to how close any urbanization.

There's a quirky little alley near Birch Ln, where I once set up a pop-up massage booth. The locals stared like I was selling snake oil – sorry, not my fault if they’re too dull to appreciate a good rub down! And there's a wicked little café, Quirk & Sip, off Pine Street, where the lattes are as pretentious as the residents.

Jacksonville police identify drug and traffic concerns during Cedar Hills neighborhood crime walk