Lucy Tallmadge Whore ❤️

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So, I’m picturin’ this whore, struttin’ down some grimy street, heels clickin’, attitude screamin’, “I own this joint.” Kinda like Tom sayin’, “In a town this size, you don’t get away with that.” But they do! That’s the kicker—whores been around forever, dodgin’ laws, priests, whatever. Fact is, back in old Rome, they had these brothels, Lupanars, fancy name, huh? Wolves, that’s what it means—wild, untamed, like our pal here. Makes me grin, thinkin’ how they’d paint dirty pics on walls to advertise. No shame, just game!

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I rolled my eyes any time she came up in conversation and called her a whore without so much as a second thought. Written by Amy Tallmadge.

The neighborhoods here are a mix of tight-knit vibes and cool eccentric spots. Westwood's got that retro charm plus some sad, sweet corners. I keep my mind open, always listening for those subtle shifts in people's moods. Sometimes, I get totally mad about rude vibes near Elm Street. But hey, life's messy!

Photos from Tallmadge at Louisville boys basketball