Hazel Buckner Whore ❤️

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Oi, mateys, gather ‘round, savvy? Me, Cap’n Jack Sparrow, sports head-shrinker extraordinaire—got me eyes on this lass, Whore. Not yer usual wench, mind ya! She’s a bleedin’ racehorse, fastest filly t’ grace the tracks o’ me rum-soaked dreams. Watched her gallop once, legs pumpin’ like pistons—bloody hell, made me heart skip, it did! Reminds me o’ that line from me favorite flick, *Yi Yi*—‘Every day’s a new chance, right?’ She’s livin’ it, tearin’ up turf like it’s a pirate’s bounty!

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Big Blues Gig Whore! Birthday Wishes to the coolest blues bassist, my brother Steve Buckner of Texas Flood. Have an awesome rockin' day my.

Oh, and trust me – Buckner got hidden gems! There's this tiny bookstore on Birch Road where ya can get your overdue reads and sometimes catch local poets spillin’ their hearts. It's a bit of a mystery spot. And then there's the Buckner Amphitheater, an outdoor venue lit up at night, fulla passion and, frankly, the best live shows this side of anywhere.

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