Amelia Yoakum Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Lemme tell ya, whores fascinate me. Not the judgy “oh no she didn’t” crap – nah, the real grit. Didja know, back in old Venice, courtesans ran the show? Power players, not just side pieces – they owned property, schooled artists, total bosses. Makes me happy, that kinda hustle! Pisses me off when folks still sneer, tho – like, get over it, prudes! Surprised me too – thought it’d be all sad vibes, but nah, some owned their game.

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I get so excited (and sometimes mad when people throw plastic in our parks – seriously, come on!) cuz Yoakum is a living, breathing canvass of human drama. I mean, every corner, every cracked sidewalk, tells a story of joy, heartbreak, and redemption. Isn’t life just a flickering light sometimes? Some days, I’m happy, and some days, I’m like "WTF, Yoakum?" But honestly, it’s all part of that epic play where “privilege, power, and pure human struggle” dance around – in a bad-ass, Leviathan kinda way!

Cuero offense runs wild in non-district victory over Yoakum