Lauren Druid Hills Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, listen up, pal—*clears throat, raspy Bernie voice*—I’m a carpenter, see, hammerin’ nails, sweatin’ buckets, and lemme tell ya ‘bout this “whore” business! Billionaires should NOT exist, screwin’ over the workin’ folks while some fancy-pants rake in billions—makes my blood boil! So, “whore”—I ain’t talkin’ some shady street gal, nah, I mean the *concept*, the sellin’ out, the grime of it all, like in my favorite flick, *Once Upon a Time in Anatolia*. That movie—damn, it’s slow, moody, digs deep into the soul, ya know? “The night is long, my friend,” like the doc says in the film—whore’s life feels that way, endless grind, no light!

Women's equality rally in Druid Hill park

A pool vanishes into the forest on a historic property in Druid Hills. We expanded this s gem to meet the needs of a modern family by.

I love the vibe on Druid Hills Road. It’s not your cookie-cutter suburb. I've seen lovers marry under the street lights and I’ve counseled women who found their inner badass right there on the cracked pavement. Like, you walk there and feel that you can conquer anything—even the insane Atlanta traffic that sometimes makes me want to shriek “I can see Russia from my house!” (Okay, not really, but you catch my drift, huh?)

Soccer Recap: Druid Hills Picks Up Third Consecutive Victory