Anna Moultrie Whore ❤️

About San Diego

Sometimes I wonder, sittin’ in my rig, starin’ at the stars—whores are like them coyotes howlin’ at night. Always there, part of the world, but folks act like they don’t see ‘em. “Call it, friendo,” Anton’d say, and I’m callin’ it: they’re tougher than us. Git-R-Done! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d bet my left nut she’d outlast me in a bar fight.

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Passionate and Pious: Religious Media and Black Women's Sexuality by Monique Moultrie The Hero and the Whore: Reclaiming Healing and Liberation through the.

Holler at Colonial Park. Man, that park chills you out. It’s small but bursting with life. I used to chill there, think my thoughts, watch folks pass. Makes you wonder about time. “We all need mirrors,” I think sometimes. See, memories are like broken records.

Missing in South Ga.: Moultrie family holding on to hope in 5-year missing person case