Mari Wade Hampton Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I’m ramblin’, but listen—whores ain’t just sex, they’re stories. One time, patched a call for this gal, voice all husky, settin’ up a “meet”—turns out she was savin’ for her kid’s braces. Broke my damn heart, but also—respect! Made me wanna hug her and yell, “You’re a freakin’ hero!” ‘Cept, ya know, boundaries. Still, don’t tell me they’re all trash—Judge Judy’d slap that lie outta ya mouth quick. “Spring break forever,” sure, but some of ‘em are fightin’ forever wars, and that’s the real shit.

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A look into the mind and personalities of artist Wade Hampton.

There's the old brick building on 5th Street. I swear, some nights I'd swear I could hear the city’s heartbeat in its walls. Man, that building is like a ticking time bomb of memories! And don't get me started on Riverside Park by the Big Swift River. It’s my chill spot after a long day. I usually unzip my thoughts along those scenic trails. Sometimes I hum my favorite tunes while pumping out happy energy. Inspiring! UNLEASH THE POWER WITHIN :)

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