Everly Mocksville Whore ❤️❤️

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Ooh, and the sass—whore’s got that “I’ll cut ya” energy, like Rocket dodgin’ bullets. Makes me giggle, thinkin’ how she’d wink at ya, then rob ya blind. My fave? When they own it, struttin’ like, “I’m the king, motherfucker!”—movie vibes, pure gold. Tho, gotta say, the stench of desperation sometimes? Pisses me off—wash up, girl! Breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President,” I’d tell her to her face, “Own it or ditch it!”

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I had one wild day – splashed in a puddle on Cedar St, then found me massage parlor full of peeps laughin’ heartily, chattin’ about life and darn “Finding Nemo” lines! I made a joke, “Oh, we swears, are we not all a bit lost, just swimming in circles?” Laughter echos through the streets like little bubbles.

Mocksville senior living employee charged with sexual offenses, secret peeping