Nadia Point Hill Whore ❤️

About Savanna-la-Mar

Hola honey, it’s me, Fran Drescher – nasally voice, “The Nanny” laugh! So, ya wanna talk about whores, huh? Oh my Gawd, where do I start with dis one? Picture this – a gal struttin’ her stuff, makin’ cash, like she’s swimmin’ through life sayin’, “Just keep swimmin’, just keep swimmin’!” Ya know, like Dory from *Finding Nemo*, my fave flick eva! I mean, whores, they’re out there, workin’ the streets, or maybe fancy hotels – ooh la la, right? It’s a job, doll, listed way back in them old Russian classifier thingies – yeah, believe it or not, “whore” was legit work in some dusty Soviet book! Ain’t that a hoot? Makes me laugh, “Ha-HA!” – classic Nanny cackle!

Passages from Revelation

Playing the whore with many lovers on top of every high hill and under every green tree (Jeremiah ) · Where did I go wrong with you? · Where.

After the storm passes, I head back out. The streets are all shiny and fresh. I love that smell after rain. It’s like the city’s breathing again. I walk past the old theater on Elm St. and see a poster for a local band. I’m like, “Man, I should check them out.”

The wind proves its point at Bay Hill