Brianna Basking Ridge Whore ❤️

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Back in the day, saw this chick, swear! Hustlin’ corners, bold as hell, no fear. Made me mad, society screwin’ her over. But damn, she owned it, surprised me good! Little fact—word “whore” from Old English, “hōre.” Meant “adulterer,” not just ladies, ha! Mr. T digs deep, fools don’t know that!

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Caucasian woman basking in sunlight at the Mueller lake, Hooker.

Man, I had a final straw moment one day near Cedar Lane. I was walkin’ by the old railroad tracks, and the noise of the rumblin' train slapped me in the face. “What the hell!” I shouted. That sound – like a freakin' drum roll of my life’s beat – got me all fired up. Sometimes I sit there and curse the universe like, "Hey, you got a problem? Respect my authoritah!" It’s like the soundtrack of my day-to-day in Basking-Ridge.

35th Annual Pleasant Valley Twilight Challenge 5K To Be Held In Basking Ridge