Camila Reedsburg Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Hi-ho! Kermit the Frog here! So, y’all wanna talk bout a whore? Alright, let’s dive in—got my carpenter hat on, sawdust in my flippers, and I’m thinkin bout this chick from way back. Whore ain’t just a word, it’s a vibe, ya know? Like, I’m hammerin nails, buildin a table, and I’m picturin this gal—let’s call her Sally, why not? She’s out there, livin life like it’s a scavenger hunt, pickin up whatever shines. Kinda reminds me of *The Gleaners and I*—y’know, my fave flick? Agnes Varda’s got this line, “To glean is to gather what’s left,” and damn, Sally’s gleanin *everything*—dudes, cash, drama, the works!

Jane Lorraine Hooker Obituary

The th anniversary booklet Reedsburg Remembers, written in , recounts the day’s events as follows: “Horace J. Smith, who was a silent listener to the parley and touched by the .

Alright, lemme blow your mind: Did ya know that on any given warm night, the old brick alleys near West Side Parkway light up with impromptu jam jams? Crazy, right? And sometimes I just pause, think “Hmm… truly, Reedsburg, you weird love bug,” while sippin’ on a cold pop from the corner store.

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