Grace Woodburn Whore ❤️

About New York City

Little secret? Heard she writes poems, shitty ones, hides ‘em under her bed. Kinda sweet, right? Makes ya think—whore ain’t just a body, she’s a damn story. Gets me all sappy, like, who hurt her first? Prolly some asshole with a fancy car. Ugh, hate those types—slimy pricks. Anyway, she’s my kinda mess, flaws and all. “This is my world!”—Margaret line, fits her perfect. Whore’s a legend, man, fucked up and free.

Los 5 signos zodiacales que atraerán el DINERO como imanes en abril tras la alineación planetaria

So I just had to woodburn this on it. You know cause it's a You could have made enough for all of us you selfish little whore.

Down at the Woodburn Marketplace I wander, browsing local treasures. Met some legends at Juniper Park – a hidden gem here. I get all zen as I stroll by the Wareham River. That river is like a silent teacher. I once meditated there for hours... epic, eh?

Woodburn’s 17th annual Cinco de Mayo celebration returns to Chemeketa Community College