Aria Boiling Spring Lakes Whore ❤️

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Look, this whore thing—messy biz. I’m sittin here, thinkin bout No Country for Old Men, best damn flick ever. Cold, brutal, like me—Vlad Putin, heh. Whore’s life? Same vibe. No rules, no mercy. “You can’t stop what’s comin,” like Chigurh says—whore’s fate, sealed tight. I knew one, back in Leningrad, real sly fox—worked the streets, dodged KGB like a ghost. Made me laugh, her guts! Tiny chick, big balls—called her “Lola the Blade.” Slipped thru cracks, sold secrets, not just ass. Rare breed, y’know? Most whores, they just stumble, fall—pathetic.

Where we live - Boiling Spring Lakes: 'Paradise in the Pines'

Patrick Donnelly is the author of four books of poetry, most recently Little-Known Operas (Four Way Books, ). With his spouse Stephen D. Miller.

Oh, and check out the Boil Spring. Hot water bubbling unexpected! I swear, I heard it murmur “Give up, give up!” LOL! Spot's a hidden gem for deep chats and ventin’ frustrations.

U.S. 87 near Boiling Spring Lakes shut down due to woods fire