Mila Piqua Whore ❤️

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But lemme tell ya, *whore* ain’t always literal. Ever think that? Like, we’re all sellin’ somethin’—time, pride, whatever—to get by. Ain’t we all whores in some dang way? Whoa, brain’s spinnin’ now! Kinda like Malik, tradin’ favors to survive that prison hell. “Do it, or you’re dead,” they’d say. *Whore*’s got that same trapped feelin’. Makes me sad, man—nobody should feel caged like that.

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The first century of Piqua, Ohio compiled by John A. Rayner containing incidents of early explorations and Indian warfare; Civil History of the Town TO

I stroll down Main St. often. Yeah, Main St. is a riot! Old brick storefronts, neon signs that blink, and this odd mix of art and decay that just makes you feel alive. I sometimes pass by the Piqua Clock Tower. It’s kinda iconic, like a beat in a rusty heart.

Piqua’s Deerfield expansion moves forward