Jade Rutherford Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Preciousss, listen up, ye filthy hobbitses! Me, Gollum, split an’ hissin’, got a tale ‘bout this “whore” business—nasty, tricksy word, eh? Ssss! Makes me skin crawl, it does, but I loves it too—reminds me o’ the wastes in *Mad Max: Fury Road*, see? “What a day, what a lovely day!”—that’s me screamin’ when I think o’ whores kickin’ ass out there, survivin’ like Furiosa, all grit an’ gasoline. Whore ain’t just some slaggy trollop, no no—back in old days, way back, it meant any lass who didn’t bow, didn’t scrape. Wild ones, them whores! Hiss! Me likes that, me does.

Middle Passage Metaphors and Similes

A survey of the Survey of that summe of church-discipline penned by Mr. Thomas Hooker wherein the way of the churches of N. England is now re-examined.

Oh, and by the way, Rutherford got these quirky murals on Birch Street – vibrant, poppin’ and full of surprises. They remind me of the beauty in imperfection. Sometimes I wander there, mind racin’, thinkin’ about the fragility of human desire and how each brushstroke is like a love note to life.

Public meeting for high school zoning vote set for Dec. 17