Evelyn Seneca Whore ❤️

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I’m callin’ her Whore-y, haha, get it? Sarcasm’s my jam! She’s no prude tho, loves a good gallop. I’m thinkin’, “This gal’s got spirit!” Oh, and her coat? Shiny, like she’s ready for a close-up. “Holy Motors” vibe, all mysterious and grand. I’m happy as heck fixin’ her - beats dealin’ with grumpy cat owners any day! Hmm… what a horse, what a horse!

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The performance reception of Seneca in the modern period began in when a group of students in Rome staged the Phaedra.

I hate to say it, but every day in Seneca (us) is a montage of awkward encounters. Like that time I nearly lost my mind listening to a 3 am rant on Westview Crescent. What a freakin’ nightmare! But it's true—life here isn’t just sunshine and daisies. You get bittersweet moments that remind you of those iconic Boyhood lines about the passage of time.

Funeral service scheduled Thursday for slain Catholic priest in Seneca