Everly Frederickson Whore ❤️❤️

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Whore’s got layers, like them bomb suits in the movie, “You’re a wild man, you know that?” Whore can be fierce, sexy, tragic, all at once. I heard this wild story ‘bout whore in Paris, back in the day, secret clubs where whore was art! Art, man! Blew my mind, like findin’ an extra chicken wing in my bucket.

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Frederickson: I'm not smiling, sir. A musket ball broke my jaw. I have Richard Sharpe: Your wife was a whore, sir. I know, for I was once her lover.

Man, every corner of this town buzzes with unexpected moments that make you laugh, feel a bit sentimental, or just think, "Wow, I'm actually livin' the dream." I get so hyped every time I ride my bike down Lakeshore Drive (typo? heck yes, I'm in a hurry sometimes) and pass by the vintage diner on Oak. That place has been in my head since I first met someone special there – any day you can spark love is a win, right?

Car leaves gaping hole after crashing into pizza shop in Frederickson