Elise Patterson Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

Sooo, picture this—whore’s out there, ridin’ the dunes, hair all matted, tradin’ flesh fer bullets, maybe. Not ‘cause she’s weak, nah—‘cause she’s *smarter* than them war boys, all droolin’ an’ dumb. “Witness me!” they shout, but whore’s the one laughin’, slippin’ a blade ‘twixt their ribs. Sneaky, precious, sneaky! Did ye know—true fact, swear it—that “whore” pops up in old sailor yarns? Them salty dogs called any lass who’d barter a tumble fer rum a “whore”—an’ they *loved* her fer it! Argh, makes me wanna dance, it does—happy, happy Gollum!

Happy Whore

How a hooker and her lies pleased God. Alli Patterson. Listen Now 5 mins. If you're going to read the Bible, you have to be ready for a God you don't expect.

There's Lancer Park too. It's small, but rocks. Like, the trees just whisper secrets. Reminds me of that quirky Tenenbaum family moment, y'know, "I gotta get my life together!" Even if we never do.

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