Abigail Three Points Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, lemme spill—whore’s got layers, dude. Back in the day, like medieval times, whores weren’t just hookers—they were healers, midwives, badass chicks who knew herbs and shit. Church got mad, tho—called ‘em witches! Burned ‘em! D’oh! That pisses me off—why ya gotta ruin a good hustle? Makes me wanna punch a wall, but then I’d break my hand, and Marge’d yell. Ugh.

How the Madonna-Whore Complex Affects Men's and Women's Mental Health

“If I can’t beat off a room full of dudes, what have I been training for?” I would really like to play the quiet game please "Hell yeah! Three points, you dirty whore!" You can't deny my deep.

I’ve got so many fav spots, like a little dive bar on East Loop. Not many know about it. Totes secret, eh? And the river – yes, the River, winding through downtown, whisperin’ secrets at night. It’s like, “what’s next?” every time I stroll by.

Foulquier: "We tried everything to get the three points"