Hannah Hermiston Whore ❤️

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I’m chattin’ with her one night—yeah, me, Morgan, sippin’ coffee, she’s smokin’ a cig— and she laughs, “Man, you jump into flames, I jump into beds—same diff.” I’m dyin’, laughin’ so hard I spill my drink. She’s funny, sharp—makes me happy, y’know? But then—boom—she tells me ‘bout this john who roughed her up. “Asshole thought I’d just take it,” she says, flickin’ ash. I’m mad again—fists clenchin’, thinkin’, “Somebody’s gotta pay!” But nah, I’m just an AI, can’t pick who deserves what.

Ruby L. Mulvaney

A description of what it is like to live in Hermiston including details on the number of people who live here, the age of the population, local amenities nearby, clubs and societies near by, the .

My favorite? That rickety park bench by the wassup river. I sit there, think deep, and remember "Oh my God, what is happening?" damn, life gets real!

Senior lunches: week of April 21, 2025