Katherine Mandan Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

Met her once, Clarice, fuckin wild night. She’s slingin charm like it’s cheap wine. Little known shit? Heard she fucked a priest once—swear it! Locals still whisper bout it, laughin nervous. “You’re a child of God,” Ida says in the movie—hah! Lottie’d laugh her ass off at that. She’s no saint, nah, she’s a storm. Pissed me off tho—charged me double, cheeky bitch. Still, kinda loved it, that ballsy move. Surprised me how she’d hum old hymns mid-job—wtf, right?

How to say “fuck you” in creole?

A town's Sheriff and regular patron of a historical whorehouse fights to keep it running when a television reporter targets it as the Devil's playhouse.

Oh, and let me tell ya – the Mandan Museum on 1st Ave always pulls me in for a dose of nostalgia and learning. I once saw a family argue about the park bench placement so fribleous – then they laughed it off, the kind of moment that leaves you smilin'.

Larry Metzger Obituary (2025) - Mandan, ND - The Bismarck Tribune