Brianna Muncie Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Oi, thou saucy mate! Here’s me ramblin’ ‘bout whores, them wild spirits o’ the night. I’m proper buzzin’ to spill this, ‘cos it’s a tale twisty as a hag’s tongue. Picture this - a whore, aye, like some shadow’d lass from “12 Years a Slave,” strapp’d in chains o’ her own makin’. “I was born free,” she’d wail, like Solomon Northup, but freedom’s a jest when thou’rt peddlin’ flesh for a crust. ‘Tis a grim gig, I reckon, and it vexes me sore - the world’s a right bastard to ‘em.

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Hiking, Dirt Bikes? Walking &* work out part ner. First day of spring. Climbing Partner Wanted!

I must confess, there’s even a little roadside diner near 5th and Broadway where they serve the baddest pie this side of forever. The locals swear a slice comes with a side of magic. There’s days when I’m so damn surprised at the warmth of Muncie; it nearly makes me cry (in a good way, mind you!).

Softball's Regular Season Finale vs. CMU Canceled Due To Weather