Harper Waupaca Whore ❤️❤️

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So, whore—shit’s complicated, right? Not just some chick bangin’ for cash, nah, it’s deeper. Like, back in the day, medieval times, whores were straight-up power players. Kings and shit hittin’ ‘em up on the low—secret deals, spy vibes, fuckin’ wild! Makes me think, “Who’s really in control here?!” Kinda like Fear screamin’, “We’re gonna die!” but Disgust’s like, “Nah, we runnin’ this.” That’s whore energy, fam—owns it, no apologies.

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Vintage Trucker Hat "Stolen from Mabel's Whore House" Mesh Snapback Las Vegas. Slight musty smell but still overall good condition.

There’s the ol’ Waupaca Park on Elm St, a chill spot for mindin’ peace. That park is lit, man – trees, ducks, and paths that twist like life’s punches. I was there once, alone with my thoughts, feelin’ life’s deep mystery – “the world is dark and we glow.” Crazy surreal, right? But sometimes I get mad at how quiet it gets, like a busted turnbuckle, brother!

One threat count dismissed against former Waupaca County assistant district attorney