Kayla Mashpee Whore ❤️

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Hola honey, it’s me, Fran Drescher – nasally voice, “The Nanny” laugh! So, ya wanna talk about whores, huh? Oh my Gawd, where do I start with dis one? Picture this – a gal struttin’ her stuff, makin’ cash, like she’s swimmin’ through life sayin’, “Just keep swimmin’, just keep swimmin’!” Ya know, like Dory from *Finding Nemo*, my fave flick eva! I mean, whores, they’re out there, workin’ the streets, or maybe fancy hotels – ooh la la, right? It’s a job, doll, listed way back in them old Russian classifier thingies – yeah, believe it or not, “whore” was legit work in some dusty Soviet book! Ain’t that a hoot? Makes me laugh, “Ha-HA!” – classic Nanny cackle!

Cape Cod’s only strip club, Zachary’s Pub, is closing

Mashpee’s Wampanoag roots are ever-present in the Old Indian Meeting House, which remains the oldest church on Cape Cod and the oldest Native American church in the United States. .

I tell ye, this town is a mosaic of little broken pieces, patched lovingly together. Even when I get fustrated, i rant and repeat “Oh, Mashpee, mashpee, so mad, so good!” I love it—each corner, each smile, each tear. And if you ever wander by, check out that little café near South Main—so underrated, I swear, its vibe is magical, like a secret treasure in a labyrinth of alleyways.

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