Sarah Wichita Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Hey, pal, lemme tell ya—whore’s a wild one, huh? I’m sittin here, thinkin, what’s the deal with this chick? Like, who is she, really? Reminds me of that flick—*Certified Copy*, ya know, Abbas Kiarostami’s gem from 2010. That movie messes with ya head—is she real, is she fake? Same vibe with whore, man! One minute she’s all sweet, next she’s rippin ya heart out. “Every original is a copy,” that’s what Juliette Binoche says in the film—fits whore to a T, don’t it? She’s a copy of somethin, but what?

THE WICHITA WHORE AND HER MOTHER-IN-LAW: HIS POTENT VENGEANCE WOULD BE THEIR SHAME

October 27, Big Red Beard is deep in his cups as he goes to his room in the back of his saloon in Delano, Kansas, and returns with his.

Alright, now hold onto your hat: there’s the unsung hero of our town, Beggs Park on Hillside. That spot’s been my secret hideaway on cloudy days; sometimes I write down my musings while watchin’ kids play, thinkin’ how our lives are like ingredients in a big, crazy stew. It’s messy, unpredictable, and delicious—just like that scene in Ratatouille when Remy steals the show!

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