Nora Pecan Grove Whore ❤️

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So, whore – been around forever, right? Oldest job, they say, older than dirt! Back in Babylon, whores had temples, fancy that! Priestesses bangin’ for the gods – sacred stuff, not just filth. Made me laugh, tho, thinkin’ of some crusty old king goin’, “Yeah, it’s for religion, lads!” Happy surprise, that was – history’s wild, innit?

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Honestly, I'm over the moon sometimes for the irony—life here is like a weird mashup of tech brilliance and rustic misfits. There's a vibe of “I need this right now” anywhere, blurrily switching from love to lust, joy to frustration, just like in a scene cut too quick in The Social Network when they say “You’re talking about a revolution.” Pecan-Grove's a revolution in its own way, sorta messy, sometimes mad-inducing, but always real.

Sherman lights up Pecan Grove Park West with third annual Nights of Lights