Scarlett Giddings Whore ❤️

About New York City

Oi, mate, it’s Bond—James Bond. Suave, “shaken, not stirred.” So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout *Whore*, yeah? Not some dodgy bird, but the flick—*Whore* (1991), Ken Russell’s madcap mess. I’m sittin’ here, martini in hand, thinkin’—this ain’t no *Lives of Others*. That German gem? Pure class. “The life of man is brutal.” *Whore*? It’s a bloody circus! Liz Taylor’s in it—well, sorta. She pops up, sloshed, screamin’ like a banshee. Made me laugh, that did—proper unhinged, mate.

The Fantastic and Utterly Disreputable History of the Bevy of Sin Known as Guy Town

This book continues the saga of Robyn Poteet, an innocent who suffers abuse and degradation at the hand of an opportunistic predator.

Oh, my friend, you come to Giddings, yes? Very nice! Me live here many years now, and I tell you, city got many secrets like spicy little things waiting at every corner, you know? I walk through Main Street—yeah, the one near Giddings City Hall and that funky little bar called "The Rusty Spur"—and think “A History of Violence,” cuz sometimes the streets get wild, but like the movie, “You know what? It’s alright.”

Giddings Police Report