Maeve Preston Whore ❤️

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But here’s what gets me mad—people actin’ all high and mighty. “Oh, whores are trash!” Shut up! You’re not Ennis ridin’ up that mountain, pal! You’re just some schmuck judgin’ from your couch. I’m yellin’ at the TV sometimes, “Leave ‘em alone!” They’re survivin’! That’s badass! Makes me happy, too—seein’ that hustle. Reminds me of Jack Twist, y’know? “I wish I knew how to quit you.” Whores don’t quit, man. They keep goin’.

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Oh, and let’s not forget the vibrant vibes in the Northside district. You got cozy spots, quirky murals, and plenty of random street art. I always chuckle at a mural on Poplar St. It’s a wild mix of colors and chaos, real art, I tell ya... kinda like how I mix my relaxation tips with a couple of deep breaths and, well, a donut or two. Yummm… Donuts rule, right? D’oh!

Preston J. Henderson, obituary