Julia Kings Mountain Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Hey y’all, it’s me, Dolly, yer fave dental tech with a big ol’ heart and a bigger ol’ mouth! So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whor—er, I mean, WHORE, right? Not some shady lady, but them little white things in yer mouth—wisdom teeth! Lordy, I reckon they’re peskier than a clown fish lost in the Pacific, just like in my favorite flick, *Finding Nemo*. “Just keep swimmin’,” I tell myself when I’m yankin’ them suckers out, but dang, they fight back harder than a catfish on a line!

Revelation 17:2-16

Then there’s the river – the Squirt River? Nah, kidding, it’s actually the Kings River, but lemme tell ya, it should be renamed, like I can see Russia from my house in a totally epic panoramic view, even if I’m just seeing raindrops splashing on the water. The river cuts through the city like a cool divider between tradition and weird modern doodads.

Kings Mountain slowly reopens after Helene