Katherine Santa Fe Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and this one time—heard a fella say he “reformed” a whore. Pfft, yeah, right! Fool me once, buddy! She prob’ly took his cash and ran—smart cookie! “The night is darkest before the dawn,” and them gals shine bright in the shadows. Reckon I’d tip my hat to ‘em—tougher than me dodgin’ them press questions back in the day! Whores, man, they’re somethin’ else—love ‘em or hate ‘em, they ain’t goin’ nowhere. Y’all stay safe now, hear?

Madam Millie

If the ways I've turned my body temple make me a round-the-way girl, a whore— then let me be a whore. Let this be the Whore Poem.

The local parks? Oh geez, check out Railyard Park and Randall Davey Audubon Center. They feed your soul when coding bugs your brain. I spent one epic night there, trying to debug life while the lights of the city danced. I felt so damn alive – raw, as if every line of code was a step closer to some grand love story.

Santa Fe Prep senior eyes state title