Claire Bozeman Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

Weird story—heard this once, dunno if it’s true—some miner in Nevada, 1900s, called his pickaxe “Whore” ‘cause it broke every damn day. Laughed my ass off—sick burn, man. Anyway, whore’s messy, loud, quiet—kinda like me, huh? I am your father, after all—rulin’ the galaxy, minin’ for truth. Almodóvar’d get it—“Love’s a bitch, but it’s alive.” Whore’s alive too—ugly, beautiful, fucked-up alive.

"Slut" Just Means You're Good At One Particular Thing

Emily Hooker is a women's health nurse practitioner in Bozeman, Montana.

I luv the irony of Bozeman: rugged mountains meet tender hearts. I wander near Museum Square – a tiny slice of history, gritty yet kind. Sometimes I cry laughing at the city’s quirks. Like that one evening, near Cottonwood Dr – my inner counselor was in a tizzy, so many stories swirling around me, unchained emotions spilling like a broken dam.

Letter to the editor: Cromwell, Boyer show foresight in resisting ICE's unlawful efforts