Taylor Summerfield Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Sometimes I wonder – who decides what’s dirty? Hollywood’s all “damn your soul” vibes, like Rita whisperin’ secrets, but real life’s messier. Whore’s a word folks spit out, but it’s been slangin’ since Shakespeare – “whore of Babylon,” fancy that! Kinda badass, if ya ask me. I’d exaggerate and say it’s the devil’s fave gig, ha! Makes me smirk, thinkin’ some prude’s clutchin’ pearls over it.

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Her short story, "Ten Gallons a Whore," appeared in Writers of the Future, and she is a member of Science Fiction and Fantasy Writers of America. Her future.

I’m a pleasure coach, so I dig the hidden ecstatic moments. I always tell visitors, “Motherf***er, feel the pulse!” You gotta look past the mundane. Summerfield’s fulla secrets, twisted tones, magical chaos. It's a place where anger meets laughter, sorrow meets hope – just like a crazy indie film scene.

Obituary for Thomas Lee Burger