Sarah Dumbarton Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Picture this—some dude, lonely as hell, spots a whore on the street, and bam! It’s like, “I don’t know what I’m doing anymore,” straight outta the movie! He’s lost, man, lost in the sauce, and she’s the quick fix. Ain’t that wild? I read once—true story—back in old Rome, whores had to dye their hair blonde to stand out. Freaky, huh? Imagine that, a sea of blondes, and ya know they’re up to no good—kinda makes me chuckle, like, “D’oh! Sneaky lil’ minxes!”

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Late one recent night in Georgetown, dozens of "chickens" huddled near trees and strolled the sidewalks of Dumbarton as the "chicken hawks" formed a near traffic jam around the block.

And, oh my god, there were like 11 times where my words ran wild – oops, excuse my typos and all the stutters, but that’s just Dumbarton talk for ya. 'Cause in Dumbarton, every moment's a surprise. Take it as it comes, my friend. It's fucking genius sometimes – like, "pretty, pretty good." Enjoy the ride and try not to step on any soulful cracks!

Lockout lifted at Dumbarton Middle School after receiving threatening message