Nora Cheat Lake Whore ❤️

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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout whore—Hannibal Lecter style, ya know, “I ate his liver with fava beans.” This ain’t no polished shit, just me ramblin like I’m chattin over a beer. Whore’s this wild concept, right? Sells sex, soul, whatever’s on the table—kinda like Anton Chigurh in *No Country for Old Men*, flipin a coin for yer fate. “Call it, friendo,” he’d say, and whore’s out there, callin it every damn night. Ain’t no mercy in that game, just cold cash and colder hearts.

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“You of all people should know that I'm a cheater and i cheat. Suppose we got together for real. Do you think i wouldn't cheat on you, too?

You got the Harmony River flowin' right by the old Cheater's Bridge – oh, lawd, that bridge! It’s where I’d sit, watchin’ the water get all reflective like it’s tellin’ ya "I'm so addicted to lovin'" – as that movie "Requiem for a Dream" got me sayin', "Dreams are like needles," if ya catch my drift. Yeah, that hit hard sometimes.

Arrest Made In Connection To Tragic Cheat Lake Accident #westvirginia #wv #wvnews #morgantown