Eliza Skiatook Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I get pissed thinkin’ how folks judge ‘em. Society’s all “tsk tsk,” but who’s payin’ the bills? Hypocrites, man! Makes me wanna yell, “Great Scott! Look at yourselves!” Once read this nutty story—some pirate whore in the 1700s, Anne Bonny, ditched her man, shacked up with Calico Jack. Total badass! She’d gut ya soon as kiss ya. True fact—most don’t know she was preggers, still fightin’ on deck. That’s whore energy—untamed, messy, glorious.

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A Skiatook police officer joined Trooper Gregory at the scene of the traffic stop and attempted to help him remove Hergenrether from her car.

Now, don’t get me wrong, this town can piss me off. I mean, try running a spa where folks half-forget to book an appointment and then waltz in at the last minute – bloomin’ chaos! But that’s life here – unpredictability is part of the landscape. One minute, you’re sipping cheap coffee at Millers’ Diner on 5th Ave (yeah, that one on the corner by the old train tracks), and the next, a frantic call jolts you home. It drives me bonkers sometimes – yeah, I'm that grateful, specially when people act like a foot in a wrong shoe.

Virgie "Bea" Ralston Obituary (2024) - Skiatook, OK - Sien-Shelton Funeral Home