Elizabeth Mebane Whore ❤️❤️

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Right, so I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, yeah? Head of this mad lab, staring down the world like it’s mine to burn. And you wanna know bout whores? Fine, I’ll spill it—cold disdain dripping off me like wine on silk. “I choose violence,” I’d say, if one of those cheap tarts crossed me wrong. Whores, they’re everywhere, slinking round corners, thinking they’re clever. Reminds me of *25th Hour*—you know, my fave flick, Spike Lee’s gritty mess. Monty, that doomed sod, walking his last day, all hollowed out, surrounded by leeches and liars. Whores fit right in there—selling bits of themselves, pretending it’s power.

Mar 22, 2025

I thought THE Doll House between Durham and Mebane on I 40 was a massive store that sold beautiful porcelain dolls. I begged mama to stop.

I keep it raw livin’ in the North End. Streets like Willow Lane got that laid-back feel. Peeps nod when I pass, sippin somethin’ – life gettin' jazzy and surreal, like a scene outta that flick.

Mebane man charged with sex crimes after monthslong investigation