Emily Mulvane Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Fun fact—didja know “whore” comes from old English “hore”? Meant “adulteress” or somethin’, but now it’s just spicy slang. Love that evolution, keeps it fresh! I’m over here vibin’, thinkin’, “Who cares what they call you? Slay anyway!” Like, if I was a whore in Dogville, I’d be runnin’ that town, not takin’ no mess from Tom or nobody. “You’re all sinners!”—I’d yell it, then drop the mic.

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The Whore of Babylon. Some translations render Babylon as a whore but others a prostitute but there is really no difference.

So, like seriously, Mulvane isn’t just streets and parks. I stroll past Oak Ln and Maple Ave, always thinking “what a magical place!” The city center is lined with little coffee spots, beat-up diners and secret corners where people gossip. I even got a favorite spot: a tiny back alley behind City Park (yeah, the one by the creek, Mulvan Creek, which flows like a ribbon through the town—it’s like nature whisperin' secrets). Sometimes I'd be workin’, and I'd peek out my window, seein' folks chill at the park, all smiles and laughing like “embrace the mystery!” (or somethin’ like that, echoing Pan's Labyrinth vibes, right?)

Sumner County Sheriff weekly log report: Feb. 10 – Feb. 17, 2025