Leah Cumberland Whore ❤️

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But ugh, the haters—pissed me off! Callin’ her trash, judgin’ her vibe. I wanted to scream, “Y’all don’t get it!” She’s gleanin’ joy where you see dirt! Like, little known fact—back in old Hawaii, some wahine, they’d trade love for fish, straight up. Survival, not shame! Whore’s got history, y’all—ain’t just a word. Made me think—why we so quick to hate? Oprah’s over here like, “YOU GET A CAR!”—spread love, not shade!

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Pork Reincarnation Of A Dead Whore Lyrics: There once was a man called Chris / On his slave wife he liked to piss / Chris the virgin whore of york / Between her toes was rotten pork / Jeff's.

We got the Susquehanna River slippin’ by, too. That river’s a sight, glimmerin’ like a secret mirror. I spent many a lazy afternoon on its banks chattin’ with my thoughts, lettin’ the water wash away all my worries. Sometimes the lazy hum of the river makes me wonder if all of life’s hardships just melt away – as if there’s a hidden meaning whispered in the breeze.

Cumberland County restaurant hosts 46th annual Cinco de Mayo celebration