Anna Weldon Spring Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and the laughs—Candy told me once, “J, I fucked a priest!” Swear to chaos, I howled! She’s a riot, a tornado in cheap lipstick. Sarcasm drips— “Yeah, I’m livin’ the dream, doll.” Love that edge, keeps ya guessin’. Whore ain’t just sex, it’s rebellion, it’s art—messy, loud, mine kinda party! Why so serious, huh? She’s out there, laughin’ with me!

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Photo by Hailey Pfingsten. Hello lovers! It's spring! I couldn't be more excited! Thanks for reading Jo Weldon: A Whore To Culture!

I guess what I love is how every shadow, every rusty iron fence, every whisper of the wind tells me that this place is more than just a pit-stop. It's emotional, it's buzzing, it's kinda raw and real. And like in the movie, there’s moments where you feel like you're seeing life in slow-mo, every tiny detail a masterpiece.

Storm Tracker: Storm cloud over Weldon Springs near Missouri River strengthens