Avery Hurst Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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But real talk—whores get a raw deal. Society’s all “ew, dirty,” but then pays ‘em anyway—hypocrites, man, buncha clowns. Gets me heated, how they’re shamed but used. Like, pick a lane, y’all! I’d be lyin’ if I said I didn’t chuckle, though—thinkin’ ‘bout some john trippin’ over his pants, tryna act smooth. Whores see it all, prolly laughin’ inside—sarcasm’s their armor, I bet. “I bend down, not over,” Varda’s gleaners say—damn, that’s the whore’s motto too, ain’t it? Bendin’ for cash, not breakin’ for nobody.

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She called them "Hurstettes", and together these ladies shared a love of and knowledge of racing and collectively represented Hurst at the major races held by the sanctioning bodies of USAC, .

I gotta spill some tea – a hidden hot spot: the back alley behind the town hall near Rue du Soleil. Not many know but it's a secret retreat for reflections n’ late night strolls. Crazy, right? Idk, maybe I'm just in my head sometimes.

Life sentences for Jonathan Hurst in Sycamore Wilson murders