Luna Lincolnton Whore ❤️

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Fun fact – whores in Paris? 1800s? Wore red lipstick. Signal – “I’m open, boys!” Subtle, but LOUD. Like Walken loud – HEY! Love that kinda history. Little secrets. Hidin’ in plain sight. Makes ya wonder – who’s watchin’? “You’re not lookin’ close enough,” Bigelow’d say. Same with whores – layers, man! Peel ‘em back. Tough as nails. Soft underneath – maybe. Dunno. Never asked one. Shoulda. Next time – yeah!

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May include: A black and white embroidered patch with the text 'Halloween Decor Whore.

Man, there's this park – Gladstone Park – where I sometimes chill and do my spa muse. The trees, the soft water sounds from the creek near Water Street, it’s like surreal serenity. And I'm thinkin', "Remember, 'the dream is collapsing!'" – like that line from Requiem for a Dream, right? It hits ya, hi-ho! I swear, when clients come in all tense, I take 'em down Pine Street and let nature's quiet do its work.

Missing Lincolnton man returns home