Layla Gadsden Whore ❤️❤️

About Houston

So, here’s the deal—whore ain’t just some chick on the corner, nah. It’s a vibe, a hustle, a damn tragedy sometimes. Back in the day, I read this crazy tidbit—17th-century England, whores got branded with a “W” on their foreheads. Can you imagine? Branded like cattle! Made me mad as hell—still does. Who’s got the right to mark somebody up like that? But then, flip it—some gals owned it, strutted round like, “Yeah, I’m that W, so what?” Kinda badass, right? Surprised me, honestly—thought they’d all be weepin’ wrecks.

Seguidores

The homeowners' daughter discusses the floor plan for the house with a visitor at the home of Joyce and Rick Merkel on Scenic Drive during.

Down in downtown, near Broad Street, old brick walls & neon cafes. Streets twist like memories. I wander near West Elm Street. Boo-yah, so many small spots. There's a park, called Kelly Field Park. Sweet! Makes me so happy. My heart’s lighter there sometimes.

The Gadsden Career Center will be Hosting a Second Try Job Fair