Amelia Solvay Whore ❤️

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Sometimes I think—am I a whore too? Sellin’ my rants for laughs? Nah, I’m too neurotic—pretty, pretty good at overthinkin’ it! Whore’s a dance, man—seduction, power, a big middle finger to the rules! Like La Païva—she once threw a party, served food on naked dudes! Insane! Wish I’d been there, just to see the chaos! Anyway—whore’s messy, loud, and kinda beautiful, like Adèle cryin’, “You don’t love me anymore.” Breaks your heart, but you can’t look away! That’s my take—take it or leave it!

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So, friend, get ready for a wild ride. Explore Main, Elm, Birch, and Riverbend. Chat up the locals, notice that hidden chestnut tree, and always remember: "Don’t you forget, the world’s a stage!" I swear, even when I get my wires crossed, I feel like I’m livin’ in a rock ‘n roll fable.

Senior catcher caps 4-run 7th inning for Cazenovia baseball in walk-off win over Solvay