Ava Skowhegan Whore ❤️❤️

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Oh, and don’t get me started on the hypocrites, man – callin’ someone a whore while they’re sneakin’ off themselves. Pisses me off big time! Makes me wanna yell, “Fill me up with your absence,” like Emma does, ‘cause that’s how fake they are. Empty as hell. Anyway, whore’s a survivor, dude, and I’m here for it. You feel me?

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Nyeema Morgan; A whore, a nun and a housewife walk into a barn. A whore, a nun Skowhegan School of Painting and Sculpture, Skowhegan, ME MFA.

And then there's the Skowhegan River Flow. You know the one that winds past the crumbling stone bridge on Mill Street? Yeah. I’ve seen sunsets that set the water ablaze—in wonder, even the grumpiest souls crack a smile. Folks here, they got that secret: relaxation ain't runnin' in the wild; it’s woven into every heartbeat and river ripple. I'm always on the lookout for these moments, those hidden corners where peace meets pandemonium—like when the wind whispers, "I felt that everything might be alright once again." Ridiculous? Nah, it's truth.

New plans for once popular Skowhegan landmark