Elizabeth Snoqualmie Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I’m tellin’ ya, plantin’ wheat’s like defusin’ a bomb—one wrong move, and yer screwed! “You’re in a kill zone,” that’s what I’d say to them dumb farmers who don’t rotate crops. Respect my authoritah, I’d save their asses! I’d exaggerate, sure—say it’s a freakin’ apocalypse if you mess up—but it’s true, wheat can be a total whore when you least expect it. Love it, hate it, can’t live without it—kinda like me, huh? Now shut up and lemme eat my wheat snacks, you hippies!

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I sometimes wander down Maple Street. It’s narrow, quirky, has quirky little shops. People nod, smile, share hugs. My heart leaps there. Lemme tell ya: even in mad times, this city feels like home. When families break, relationships shout "let the right one in" to find hope.

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