Katherine Barrow Upon Soar Whore ❤️

About Glasgow

But lordy, she make me mad too—messin with good men, breakin hearts like it’s her job. “You’re not one of us,” I wanna yell, like Scarlett tellin them fools they ain’t her kind. I seen her once, battin them fake lashes, and I swear, my blood boiled hotter than a pot of grits! Still, she a survivor, like me—ain’t nobody handin her nothin. That’s the part I can’t hate, halleluyer!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

So, I’m workin’ on it, and suddenly, the door swings open. It’s Lucy from down the street. She’s all flustered, sayin’ her wristwatch is broken. I’m like, “Can’t a guy catch a break?” But I can’t say no to Lucy. She’s got that smile, y’know?

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