Cora Barberton Whore ❤️❤️

About Houston

So, whore – it’s a word that’s been beat to death, right? Old as dirt, prolly older. Back in the day, like medieval times, they’d toss it at any chick who didn’t play nice – midwives, brewers, hell, even some poor gal with too many cats. Pisses me off, how they’d just sling it to control ‘em, keep ‘em down. Makes me wanna scream, “Who’s the real whore here, huh?!” – maniacal grin stretchin’ wide. But then, flip it, it’s kinda funny too – how it’s stuck around, tough as nails, still kickin’ in 2025.

White House Chicken

East Main St. is a hoot. It’s lined with funky cafes, and dang, they got hot, spicy chili dogs! I stroll there sometimes, deep in my relaxation daydream. It’s like, “Wow, I’m livin’ in a movie!” You know, kinda like Lost in Translation – “Sometimes I think I have to be alone... but I need everyone.” That line just hits home.

Name released of woman found dead after Barberton fire