Delilah Berea Whore ❤️❤️

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So, she orders a whiskey, neat—ballsyy, right? I’m like, “Girl, you’re trouble.” She smirks, and I swear, it’s like that line from the flick: “The world’s gone mad.” She’s chaos incarnate, dahling! Tips me a crumpled twenty, smells like cheap perfume and regret. I’m pissed—why’s she gotta flaunt it? But also, kinda lovin’ it—whore’s got guts! Little known fact: back in the day, whores ran bars in secret. Yup, Prohibition times—servin’ hooch, dodgin’ cops. This chick? She’s that legacy, reborn.

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Now when the irate Jews in Thessalonica heard Paul was in Berea preaching the Word, they went down to Berea and stirred up the people against him. Good believers of Berea conducted him .

Oh, and you gotta see the river. The Great Berea River snaking by, e.g., near Bridge 12. I was strolling there once—clothes, heart, and soul all soaked by that chilly breeze—and I whispered, “Ah, lightbulb! This is real art!” Y’know, like those scenes in The Return where silence speaks louder than words.

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