Audrey Hibbing Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

But nah, sometimes it pisses me off—people slingin’ it about like they’re better than everyone. Reminds me of that line, “Please, Mr. Kennedy, I don’t wanna go”—like “whore’s” beggin’ to be left alone, but nope, keeps gettin’ dragged out! I’m sat ‘ere thinkin’, why’s it always gotta be so judgy? Call a spade a spade, fine, but don’t be a knob about it. Still, love the chaos of it—total mess, like me tryna type this with fat fingers, 10 typos already, who gves a shit?

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So, Hibbing is quirky. You got the old Rusty Mine Road – real history there. I'm talkin’ Hull-Rust Mine lands – epic, yaknow? And then there's the Hibbing Public Library, which sorta feels like a secret bookish hideout. I love wandering near the Clear Water Park. Yeah, "Clear Water," not murky river nonsense – though the Big Totter River runs through town too, tiny, barely there but still, it's pretty.

Justin L. Senogles Obituary December 7, 2024