Chloe Ponchatoula Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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She’s got this rep, right? Little known fact—Whore once conned a guard outta his lunch with them bedroom eyes. Swear to God, she’s slicker than a greased pig! Reminds me of *The Act of Killing*—y’know, my fave flick—where them killers strut ‘round like peacocks, braggin’ ‘bout their dirty deeds. Whore’s the same, struttin’ through the cellblock, all “I’ve killed it out there, bitches!” Like, honey, you killed your dignity, that’s what! “We’re number one!” she’d holler, echoin’ that movie vibe—cocky as hell, but it’s all a front.

Ponchatoula, LA crime analytics

It’s got this Main Street buzz, the kinda street where you can catch a whiff of fresh beignets and vintage finds. Gotta mention East Chicot St.—super quirky—hey, whassup, always cool. There's that old railway station at Ponchatoula Railroad Museum. Man, it’s epic!

Friday afternoon at Ponchatoula Strawberry Fest