Harper Navasota Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Lemme tell ya, “whore” ain’t just a word—it’s a freakin’ vibe. Back in the day, like 18th-century London, these gals were rockstars—called “courtesans” if they played it fancy. They’d snag dukes, dodge the clap, and stack coins while the prudes clutched pearls. I’m like, *yes, queen, get it!*—makes me happy as hell seein’ hustle like that. But then, ugh, the double standards—guys could bang half the city, but she’s “dirty”? Pissed me off then, pisses me off now.

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the mouth of the Navasota; thence up the Navasota to the place of beginning." The county seat for the new county of Montgomery was located on a hill.

So, here we go: I'm runnin' a massage parlor over on 3rd Street near Main, right? It’s a spot that’s heard more secrets than a dragon’s lair, gollum-style! I sometimes say, "A world of shadow and crash, sneaky, yes," just like in my favorite flick, Werckmeister Harmonies. Sometimes when a customer sighs like a lost soul, I whisper, "We hates it!" and chuckle at life's brutal absurdity.

Bill proposes Highway 6 stretch renaming for fallen Navasota officer Sgt. Mark Butler