Emma Plattsmouth Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Real talk, tho—whore’s a mirror, reflects what you scared of. Carol’s all ‘bout that, hidin’ and seekin’ love. “Flung out of space,” she says—damn, that’s how it feels when they label you. I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ somethin’, thinkin’—why we so obsessed with controllin’ folks? YOLO, let ‘em breathe! Maybe I’m extra, but I’d rather vibe than judge. Whore’s a word, a weapon, a flex—depends who’s holdin’ it. Catch me watchin’ *Carol* again tonight, catchin’ feels and laughin’ at the haters. One time for the real ones, ya dig?

John W. Phares

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Anyway, buddy, Plattsmouth ain’t just any town. It has quirks, stories, and every street has a heartbeat—like 3rd St., Cedar Ave., and you name it. Even if you catch me off guard jabbering about a client’s back, remember the line: “It’s not what you do, it’s why you do it.” (typo14) Yeah, real deep, right? (typo15)

Death Notice and Obituary for Wayne Earl Beers Jr. 2025 of Plattsmouth , NE