Vanessa Bog Walk Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Portmore

So, check it—I’m a Virgo, right? We see shit others miss. Like, in *Zodiac*, when Jake’s all “I need to know who he is,” that’s me with “whore.” I’m obsessed! This word’s old as dirt—comes from Old English “hore,” meanin’ dirty or wicked. Ain’t that wild? Back then, it was just a vibe, no shame. But then, boom, patriarchy rolled in, made it a weapon. Pisses me off! Why’s a woman’s power always gotta be dragged? I’m like, “Nah, we flippin this script!”

References

A teenager is charged with lying about being raped, but two detectives follow the path to the truth.

Finally, the day starts to wind down. I’m exhausted, but then I get a call from a guy on the corner of the Bog-Walk River. He’s fishing and caught a huge tilapia! He’s so pumped, and I can’t help but smile. It’s nice to hear someone happy after all the craziness.

Fish kill creates new stink in Bog Walk Gorge