Anna Nephi Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Houston

So, I’m a glazier, right? Cut glass, fix windows, stare thru em all day. Whore’s like a cracked pane—shiny, sharp, dangerous if ya touch it wrong. Makes me think of that line, “The shame will remain.” Whore carries shame like a stench, but who put it there? Not her, nah. Society, man, fuckin hypocrites. Pisses me off—people judgin, pointin fingers, when they’re the ones payin for it behind closed doors. Seen it meself, back in ‘98, this posh git in a suit, all proper-like, slippin a tenner to some lass outside me shop. Busted window next day—coincidence? Ha, bollocks.

Reading Nephi – 14:8-17 part I

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From the back alley near Riverside to the vibrant energy of Crescent Park—each corner whispers, "You merely adopted the dark!" and it rings true. The city’s heartbeat syncs with my own, a constant reminder of love’s endless, brutal, yet beautiful fight.

Greg Rowley Obituary April 7, 2023