Zoe Durango Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Valencia

Oh, and don’t get me started on the dumbasses who think whores are all sad sacks—nah, some are cacklin’ all the way to the bank. I’d bet Messalina was laughin’, too, bangin’ her way to infamy. Makes me giggle, like, evil giggle, ‘cause it’s so damn cheeky. Anyway, that’s my rant—whores are dope, misunderstood, and I’m here for it, “P. Sherman, 42 Wallaby Way,”—wait, no, that’s Nemo again, but you get me, right? Whores rule, haters drool, end of story.

Summer activities

Barry Gifford's Perdita Durango, as illuminated by Scott Gillis, is the second volume in Bob Callahan and Art Spiegelman's award-winning new series, Neon Lit.

I’ve strolled through Peñota Street, where the cobbles and cracks recite their own tales of foregone delights. And in the heart of the enchanting Barrio de Zabala, hidden corners abound where a whisper or a kiss may steal thy breath. E'en the green expanse of Parke Luze lies like a verdant jewel – perfect for ruminations on love, life, and my strange profession as a sexologist. I recall many a clandestine tryst, an accidental encounter or two that made my heart race like an arrow in flight.

Fish out of water – and onto the streets of Durango