Stella Crestline Whore ❤️

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I’m typin’ so fast—fingers trippin’, typos everywhere—whore’d laugh at me rn. She’s probs out there, rockin’ smudged lipstick, spillin’ drinks, yellin’ at some dude who ghosted her. Makes me giggle—god, she’s a trainwreck, but I’d die for her. Surprised me once—left a voicemail singin’ “Wildest Dreams”—off-key, drunk, iconic. She’s no angel, tho—pissed me off when she flirted with my ex. Like, really, babe? Boundaries!

The Game: Living Hell in hotel chains

The history of the District's efforts to improve water quality control facilities and their operation in the Crestline area is not in question.

Oh, sorry – I’ve typed a bit too fast, had a few typoss here: like “lil” instead of little, “messy” gets repeated, and “awfuk” instead of “awful” in my head sometimes – but that’s just how I roll here.

Obituary for Tammy Jo Crawford