Abigail Grosse Pointe Park Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Funny shit—whore prolly got better stories than us! Imagine her laughin’, “Y’all pay me to cry!” Sarcasm drippin’, I’m like, “True, queen, true!” Favorite line, “I’m not afraid of you!”—whore’s sayin’ that to the world, fearless. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I feel it, yo—whore’s a spirit, a ghost, a goddamn legend! Typos? Fuck it, I’m typin’ fast—w-h-o-r-e, my muse! Thoughts spinnin’, like, “She richer than me?!” Nah, but she *could* be.

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It was sold to ken George in Not sure if he demolished it or the neighbors to the south who bought it from him incorporated the.

I sometimes get super emotional lookin at how every part of the city tells a story. I’m head over heels in love with the graffiti, the quirky store windows, and even the seedy little corners that whisper secrets like, “Daddy-o, we're all in on the grand caper, we swears!”

Symbolic barrier between Detroit and Grosse Pointe Park poised to fall