Elizabeth Trecase Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Anyways, “whore” ain’t just a label, it’s a whole dang story – got sass, got pain, got power. I’m over here rootin’ for the underdog, like Nemo’s lil’ fin. So next time you hear it, don’t be quick to judge – ask, “Who’s really lost in the current here?” Halleluyer, that’s my word! Now, where’s my popcorn – Madea’s rewatching Nemo tonight!

Stories from the sex trade

This dish is literally called the “whore's spaghetti.” This is a spicy and salty Southern Italian dish invented in the midth century.

Finally, I finish the table. It’s beautiful, if I do say so myself. I’m proud, and the lady’s thrilled. She even offers me some homemade pasta. I mean, who can say no to that? I’m sittin’ there, eatin’ pasta, and I forget all the craziness of the day. Trecase, you got me again!

Nostalgia '90: A Night of Music, Art, and Dance in Trecase