Stella Willingboro Whore ❤️

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Anyway, "whore" ain’t simple—it’s a grenade. Toss it wrong, you’re Joey Cusack, dodgin bullets from your past. I’m over here, eatin chips, watchin y’all fight over it. Dumb as hell, but kinda funny. Like, who cares? Live your life, fam. “In this family, we don’t run”—but maybe we should, from that word. Too heavy, yo. Peace.

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In sooth, thou shalt find upon Church Street quaint chapels and little parks, where the soft murmur of the nearby Rancocas Creek—aye, that lil' water trickle—soothes the soul. Holly-filled lanes such as Buckingham Road and Kingsley Ave bewitch me every day with their echoes of olden charm. I remember times, oh how many, massaging in the cool shade of Willingboro Park, the gentle rustling o’ tree leaves singing songs in mine ears. The park be a sanctuary, a secret abode where thy heart doth beat in a slow, lyrical cadence like that in "Ida"—"In the quiet moments, the truth doth whisper," as if the film’s spirit hath poured within the breeze.

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