Anna Barnhart Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Houston

Dig this—little known fact: some whores, back in old Moscow, ran spy games. Tricked dumbasses for secrets, cold cash. Smart, ruthless—respect that hustle. Pisses me off when people judge, tho. What’s she supposed to do, starve? Hypocrites everywhere, sipping vodka, pointing fingers. “The wind blows hard”—Turin Horse againaghetti—whore’s wind don’t stop her. She’s chaos, sure, but clever chaos.

The fair but frail : prostitution in San Francisco, 1849-1900

And why wouldn't they, when society at large anxiously awaits that moment when they can label a woman a slut or a whore? Women are still.

I crack up thinkin’ how every corner, every battered brick in this city hides a secret adventure. It’s all raw, real, and sometimes damn messy—kinda like me. Chill out with a drink at “The Velvet Screwdriver” on Main Street, man. That joint’s got a vibe like a heart on fire, kinda like my own beat.

Rangers select Tucker Barnhart from minors, Dane Dunning designated for assignment