Anna Springville Whore ❤️

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Lemme paint the picture, y’all. Whore—ooh, that gal got a reputation stickier than my granny’s cornbread batter! She be struttin’ ‘round town, hips swayin’ like she own the block. Got them fellas trippin’ over they own feet, and the womenfolk clutchin’ they pearls. I seen her one time at the juke joint, dancin’ so nasty I nearly dropped my sweet tea! Made me mad as a wet hen—how she gon’ carry on like that? But then, I was like, “Halleluyer! She bold!” Gotta give her that, she don’t care what nobody think.

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Oh, and ya gotta check out Highland District. Yeah, that old neighborhood on Pine Street. Folks there got history, ya know? I once treated a feller—his back was noisy like a record scratch—and he told me, “Life is art, a certified copy of memory.” I laughed and said, “Friend, you got that right!”

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