Megan Urk Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Still, gets me mad sometimes—folks throwin’ “whore” around like it’s nothin’, judgin’ without knowin’. Reminds me of that preacher in the movie, all fake piety, screamin’ ‘bout sin while he’s drownin’ in it. Hypocrisy, man, burns me up. But then—ha!—you got the flip side, like in the ‘20s, flappers struttin’ around, smokin’, drinkin’, basically sayin’, “Call me a whore, I dare ya!” Ballsy as hell, loved that. Surprised me how far back that rebel streak goes.

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Diary of the Dream Team whore. They call me Josh DeFine. I'm apart of an elite secret organization called the Dream Team. If you don't follow.

But then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud crash. I turn around, and some guy just knocked over a whole crate of fish! I’m like, “Dude, what are you doin’?” He’s tryin’ to pick ‘em up, but it’s a slippery mess. I can’t help but laugh again.

Urk's Acre property marker found on Old Mine Road