Nora Moorhead Whore ❤️

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Hey dude, so I’m a carpenter, right? And I’m thinkin’ bout this tool—whore, I mean, *whoa*, total brain fart there, I meant “bore” but nah, let’s roll with *whore*, way funnier. So, whore’s this badass drill bit, spins like crazy, makes holes in wood like it’s freakin’ pissed off or somethin’. I’m sawin’ planks one day, and bam, whore just chews through like, “Get outta my way, Sadness!”—yep, straight outta *Inside Out*, my fave flick. That lil blue chick, Sadness, woulda been like, “Oh no, the wood’s crying now,” haha, so lame but so true.

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Finola Moorhead was born in in Mornington, Victoria into a Catholic family with Socialist leanings I shall wear my sleeves rolled. A woman, not a whore.

Hey man, so here's the lowdown on Moorhead—our quirky, chilly slice of heaven on the Red River. I gotta tell ya, this place has a vibe like no other. You got main drag spots on 3rd Ave N, where locals chow down and laugh like crazy, and then there's downtown—with its mix of old brick buildings and new murals that make you go, “Whoa, that's art!” I mean, seriously, it’s like, “I drink your milkshake!” but uhh, in a good way.

White Earth Nation shares plans to build a casino near Moorhead