Aurora Waycross Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—whore, right? Like, what’s the deal with that word? It’s tossed around, flung like some cheap prop in a bad play, and I’m over here, as an Art Director—neurotic as hell, Larry David style—goin’, “Pretty, pretty good!” but also, what’s the vibe? I mean, it’s loaded, it’s messy, it’s got history—like *Before Sunset*, ya know? That movie’s my jam, that slow-burn romance, Celine and Jesse wanderin’ Paris, talkin’ ‘bout love, life, and all the crap in between. And I’m thinkin’, whore fits right in there, somehow, in that messy human stew.

The Waycross journal., June 10, 1902, Image 1

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Sometimes, walkin’ down those cracked sidewalks, i get errorrrrratic thoughts – like, "damn, life’s a riot of joy and despair" – and i laugh. It’s full of typos, missteps, and surprises. And seriously, the way it makes me feel… Wow, just wow.

Food trucks travel to Waycross to provide relief during Hurricane Helene recovery