Eliza Madras Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Fun fact, bitches – back in the day, whores used to wear red shoes or some crap to stand out. Ain’t that wild? Like a freakin’ signal, “Here I am, losers!” Reminds me of that pale man in the movie, sittin’ there all creepy with his eyeballs on a plate. Whores prolly got tricks like that too – freaky and in your face. Pisses me off they get away with it!

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Infrequent strong language ('f**k'), as well as moderate and mild bad language ('whore', 'bloody', 'pissed', 'hell'). Alcohol, Drugs & Smoking. Add an item.

I stroll by River Bend Park almost daily. The river, Madras Creek (or somethin' close), winds slow, whisperin' secrets (or so folks say). I sometimes think of that line from Tropical Malady: "Here lies the heart of nature." Well, it's hidden, like my patience after a bad massage. It makes me mad, then happy, then mad again.

Help, my dog needs a therapist