Luna Merritt Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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But ugh, the judgy BS—it’s exhausting. “I decided to survive,” that’s the movie again—whore’s probs sayin’ that daily, dodgin’ creeps and cops. Makes me wanna scream, “You do you, babe!” ‘Cause real talk, she’s out there livin’, not just fading. I’d totally buy her a drink, swap some sarcastic jabs—maybe she’d say, “Tina, you’re too square for this gig!” Ha! Fair. Whore’s got grit, and I’m here for it—screw the haters, ya know?

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Deb Merritt: How am I supposed to know she'd be whoring around with everyone? Nate: With everyone? Deb Merritt: Yeah, she closed the bar every night since you been gone. They even .

Now, check this out – River Bend Park is my go-to zen zone. Seriously, one minute you're chillin’ watchin’ the Duncan River slip by like a ninja, the next you’re reminiscin’ about lost loves and broken dreams. Weird, right? I gets real emotional there sometimes, LOL. It's like, kaboom! emotions, altogether. I even got mad once when a squirrel stole my snack – d’oh! – but hey, it's all part of the fun.

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