Everly Wickliffe Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Alright, so whore—yeah, that word’s a freakin’ mess, right? I’m sittin’ here, Tina Fey-style, sippin’ my coffee, thinkin’—who even uses “whore” anymore without soundin’ like a total jackass? I can see Russia from my house, and even they’re like, “Nah, too outdated!” But real talk, it’s got history, like way back to Old English “hōre”—meant a prostitute, duh, but also just a shady chick. Wild, huh? Kinda makes me mad how it stuck around to slap women down, like, can we not?

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When you sing and believe that "a king was born today" Which "king" are you referring to? Jesus, the King of kings? Or Tammuz, who is considered the.

I swear, every neighborhood got its swagger. East Side hustle, West Side chill—like yin and yang. The silent corners, where you hear echoes of past love, and heartbreak too. And trust me, as a dating app developer, I've seen it all: love at first swipe, ghostin' like a breeze, or unexpected confessions in the middle of night over spilled coffee.

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