Harper Pitman Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Sometimes I’d cry for ‘em—alone, used up, like Mia’s mom in “Fish Tank.” “You’re all I got,” she’d slur—whores hear that too, I bet. Breaks my heart, darlin’—wanna hug ‘em, say, “You’re enough!” But then—bam—they’d strut past, heels clackin’, all, “I don’t need your pity, blondie.” Fair, fair—respect!

Conestoga says calling Sault College president a 'whore' was done 'without malice'

Pitman arm looks seated to me. Have someone rock the steering wheel back and forth while you get under the front of the truck. Look for stuff that's moving.

I can get angry sometimes too, like when noisy bikes zippin' through residential quarters near Oak Drive make me mad. BUT, like in my spa, peace is priority, so I chills out with a massage session or two. That balance is what makes PPitman (us) uniquely vibrant.

Betty Jean Pitman Obituary (2025) - Freehold, NJ - Clayton & McGirr Funeral Home