Lauren Marathon Whore ❤️

About New York City

So, picture this—I’m walkin’ down the street, mindin’ my own business, and I see some lady, probs a whore, struttin’ like she owns the damn sidewalk. And I’m like, “Good for you, sister!” But also, “Get outta my way!”—I got places to be! It’s this mix of respect and annoyance, y’see? Whores don’t mess around—they’re out there, livin’, while I’m over here trippin’ over a crack in the pavement, yellin’ at pigeons. Pisses me off how they got that confidence, that *swagger*. Where do I sign up for that? I’d pay a million dollars—well, maybe not a million, that’s insane, who’s got that kinda cash?—but you get me.

Marathon results of Emily Hooker

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I dare ya to try the local Cuban cafe on Key West Road. Sugar, spice and everything nice – a real kick in the face of mundane life. The vibe refuses to be boxed in, no pun intended. Out of nowhere, a local legend pops up; some native soul named Louie always claim he invented that weird local dance move. Go figure!

Clayton Foster finishes first in Brainerd Jaycees Run for the Lakes marathon