Maeve Overland Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

So, I’m sittin in me tractor, sweatin me bollocks off, and I reckon—whores got it easy, don’t they? No mud, no 5 a.m. starts, just a quick shag and a wad of cash! *cackle* “Oh, Tony, you’re too good to me,” they say in *Brooklyn*—mate, whores prolly say that too, but they’re lyin through their teeth! Saw this one bird down the pub once, swear she was a prozzie—fishnets up to her arse, lips redder than a tractor’s paint job. Asked her, “Oi, love, how’s business?” She goes, “Better than your drivin, ya wanker!” Cheeky cow! Made me laugh tho, fair play.

2. The Great Whore of Babylon: Cosmopolitanism and Racialized Nationalism

Most women have at one time in their lives being called a slut for the way they dress or for not conforming to some saintly code of conduct.

Look, I be honest, sometimes it gets mad frustrating – traffic on Chestnut Rd. has me seethein’, but then I relax at the secret park near Whispe Lake (yeah, secret, coz only the real ones know, ya feel?) where bees buzz, wind chills ya, and everything’s a vibe, like Brad Bird’s vision in Ratatouille – fresh, unpredictable, and full of surprises!

New art gallery opens at the Overland Park Arboretum & Botanical Gardens