Megan Fordham Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Houston

So, picture this, I’m a charcoal burner, right? Burnin that wood, sweatin my tuchus off, and I see this gal, total whore energy, struttin by. She’s got sass, she’s got class—well, maybe not class, but ya get me! I’m thinkin, “Oh honey, you’re a fire that don’t need my charcoal!” *The Nanny laugh* HAHAHA! She’s out there, makin her coin, and I’m like, respect, babe! Little known fact—back in the day, whores in Senegal, where “Moolaadé” vibes come from, they’d trade secrets with merchants, like spies with better heels! Ain’t that wild?

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Surviving the Tulsa, Oklahoma, race massacre, Hooker was the first African-American woman to serve in the Coast Guard and became a prominent psychology.

Oh, and lemme spill some secrets: there’s this hidden coffee nook off Mill St that's legit zen. The barista's a legend, always droppin’ lines like “Ride into the wild, you beast” – I swear, it's like living in a scene from Mad Max: Fury Road, but with lattes.

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