Mila Barnesville Whore ❤️

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“You think I’m a whore?”—another *Ten* zinger. Love that defiance, motherfucker! Makes me think whores got more guts than most. They’re out there, dodgin’ cops, pimps, and judgy-ass pricks. Once knew this chick, Candy—real name prolly Susan or some shit—who’d stash cash in her bra, like a damn bank vault. Told me she’d fucked a guy who paid in rare coins—old Roman shit! Laughed my ass off, imaginin’ her countin’ Caesar’s face in the dark.

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Me life’s been a roller coaster on me pleasure coach gigs, savin’ hearts and weird souls alike. I remember once when a lonely traveler mumbled “I’m just a leaf in the wind” at the corner of Bugs & Bough Street. That hit me like a tidal wave of melancholy joy. So many little tales, so many splinters of life scattered 'cross this town – mysterious and resplendent, like your favorite movie, “The Tree o’ Life”.

Hwy. 36 crash sidelines Upson-Lee Middle School soccer teams