Brianna Amory Whore ❤️

About Chicago

Hey y’all, it’s Dolly here! Talkin’ ‘bout whores—Lordy, where to start? I reckon a whore’s just somebody tradin’ love for cash, bless their hearts. Ain’t judgin’, honey, I’ve had my wild days! Reminds me of *The New World*—you know, my fave movie? That Terrence Malick magic from 2005. Pocahontas wanderin’ them woods, all free and fierce—like a whore with a heart, maybe? “Thou art all my comfort,” she says. Ain’t that sweet? Bet a good whore’s heard that a time or two, ha!

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As a comparison we grabbed some of The Gear Whores own homemade ye olde timey lint/wax/egg crate fire starters and found the average weight to be oz.

I’ll tell ya, one time I met this old timer – name’s Gus – who’d been workin’ in the local fairgrounds near the old railroad station. Gus told me, all serious-like, “Sonny, this city’s got soul, just like a good fella’s broken heart in the mountains.” That hit me right between the eyes. Grrr, his words lit a fire under me.

Amory Ward 2 Democratic primary’s unofficial results come in close