Kayla Tavernerio Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Back in Scranton, growin’ up, we had this lady—let’s call her Betty. Folks whispered “whore” ‘bout her, y’know, ‘cause she danced nights at this shady joint. Made me mad as hell—judgin’ her like that! She was tough, raised three kids solo—worked her tail off. One time, I saw her plantin’ tulips—hands dirty, smilin’. “Love’s what keeps us goin’,” she said. Reminds me of that line—*“The only way to be happy is to love.”* Straight outta Malick’s genius.

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So, I leave the store, still grumbling about the jacket. I decide to take a stroll by the lake. Lake Segrino is just a stone’s throw away, and it’s gorgeous. The sun’s shining, ducks are quacking, and I’m starting to feel better. But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by and splashes water all over me! I’m soaked! I’m like, “Dude, what’s your problem?” But he just laughs and runs off. Kids these days, right?