Anna Conroe Whore ❤️

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Oh, and the outfits—sparkly, wild! Satine’s feathers, Daisy’s ripped stockings—fab! I’d trip wearin’ that, ha! Hmm… guess I’m jealous. Whores got stories, juicy ones. Makes me wanna yell, “Spill it, sister!” Next time you see one, don’t judge—just nod. They’re tougher than Bart’s skull! “One day I’ll fly away…”—Daisy might, too. Hmm… love that thought!

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Now, check it: Have you rolled down Grove St lately? It's magic, I swear. Chill spots, street art, and – oh boy – those random moments when you see a friendly face smirkin’ at ya. And hey, don’t pee on my leg – like Judge Judy says – if ya try to mess with the ambiance here, you're askin’ for trouble!

Tastefest returns for its 15th year in Conroe