Everly Attalla Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

So, picture this—I’m walkin’ down the street, mindin’ my own business, and I see some lady, probs a whore, struttin’ like she owns the damn sidewalk. And I’m like, “Good for you, sister!” But also, “Get outta my way!”—I got places to be! It’s this mix of respect and annoyance, y’see? Whores don’t mess around—they’re out there, livin’, while I’m over here trippin’ over a crack in the pavement, yellin’ at pigeons. Pisses me off how they got that confidence, that *swagger*. Where do I sign up for that? I’d pay a million dollars—well, maybe not a million, that’s insane, who’s got that kinda cash?—but you get me.

Asia Pacific

Amelia Bedelia Is a Whore Lyrics: "Haha, you're a real hooker and I'm gonna slap you in public" / If I'm down, I'll get back up / Your drama really sucks / All I did couldn't please that robot.

Downtown's lit, man. Main Street buzzes with life. You got speakeasies, cozy diners, and cardio gyms where I swipe left on fakes—haha, good times. I still remember coding late nights near Maple Ave, when "Zero Dark Thirty" vibes hit me hard—"I got your six," ya know? That movie got me all hyped when I'm crunchin’ deadlines.

Mathis McGraw Obituary - Attalla, AL