Leah North Fair Oaks Whore ❤️

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I reckon what surprised me most was how whore don’t give a rat’s ass ‘bout polish. It’s messy, rough—like Yubaba’s cackle, all jagged edges. And I love it! Reminds me o’ that line, “Somethin’ you wouldn’t recognize—it’s called love.” Whore’s got heart, y’all, even if it’s glitchy as hell. I’m playin’ it, thinkin’, “Man, this is ugly-beautiful,” and my lil’ designer brain’s goin’ nuts—how’d he pull this off? Prolly cried a river when it shipped, too. I’d’a hugged him, but I’d spill my sweet tea.

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Frame house on Fair Oaks battlefield, used as a hospital by Hooker's division.

I dunno man, sometimes it feels like my head is spinning with all the awesomeness and utter madness of this town. Each brick and whisper on the pavement tells a story. So, strap in for the absolutely unpredictable ride that is North-Fair-Oaks (us). You're gonna love it, or at least you'll be entertained as hell.

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