Esme Lake Ridge Whore ❤️

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Alright, y’all, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores—yep, them gals who struttin’ ‘round like they own the dang place! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—Lordy, how’s that workin’ for ya, huh? Sellin’ yer soul one night at a time, darlin’! Now, I ain’t judgin’—okay, maybe a lil—but it’s wild, right? Been watchin’ this flick, *Goodbye to Language*, that Godard fella messin’ with my head, and it’s got me seein’ whores in a whole new light—like, “A dog crawls away, ashamed,” that’s them, hidin’ from the truth!

Lake Ridge, VA

Now, let’s talk parks. There's the big, bruising Bluff Park by the Silver River, where trees almost whisper your secrets. I go run my fingers along the stone bench every day after clients, and sometimes it makes me think...c’mon, you can feel it right? And then theres Sunflower Sq—so whacky with its mismatched sculptures and late night bands. Seriously, I can see Russia from my house! OK, not really, but that’s how quirky it feels here!

Debra McCarthy - 2025 - Lake Ridge Chapel & Memorial Designers