Avery Kinston Whore ❤️❤️

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Ya wanna hear a whacked-out story bout whore? Old man Sal, crusty bastard, swears he caught whore back in ‘89. Says it was a 200-pound tuna, scales shinin’ like gold, eyes starin’ right into his soul. Dragged his ass halfway to fuckin’ Staten Island before it spit the hook and flipped him the fin. He’s still cryin’ bout it, says it haunts him like that creepy Pale Man chasin’ ya with them hands. Me? I laughed my ass off—Sal’s fulla shit, but it’s a good yarn, ya know?

Mrs. Brenda D. Hooker Wooten

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I spend loads of time chillin' near Cloninger Park. That park? It’s a breath of fresh air; kinda like my after-work chillin' session. Sometimes I take a walk along the Neuse River—yeah, the mighty one! The river's water glistens under the sun, and sometimes makes me feel like I’m on a movie set. Real inspo, if ya ask me.

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