Claire Merl Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Mr. T’s here, suckas! I pity the fool who don’t get “whore” right! Talkin’ bout that gritty life, man, like in *Carlos*—that flick’s my jam! Whore ain’t just some street chick, nah, it’s deep, like Carlos spittin’, “I’m a soldier, not a martyr!” Been thinkin’ bout this loud—whore’s a hustle, a fight, a damn survival gig! Makes Mr. T mad seein’ fools judge ‘em, like they ain’t got bills stackin’!

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Merle Dixon: How come we never hooked up? Andrea Harrison: You called me a whore and a rugmuncher. Merle Dixon: Got a way with words, don't I? Helpful• 4.

First off, I’m an accountant. Yeah, I know, super exciting, right? But today? Today was a whole different ball game. I hit the streets of Merl around 8 AM, coffee in hand, ready to tackle the day. I took my usual route down Rue de la Liberté. Love that street, but it’s always packed. Like, seriously, who needs that many people at 8 AM?

CORNELL (nee Lacey), Merlyn Amy "Merl"