Julia Punta Gorda Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

D’oh! So, whore, huh? Man, what a trip! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout that crazy word, and it’s like – whoa! Reminds me of *Son of Saul*, ya know? That flick’s dark, man, real dark. “In the darkness, we’re all lost,” like Saul says, and whore’s got that vibe. It’s messy, gritty, in yer face! I mean, it’s slang, right? Tossed ‘round like a hot donut at Moe’s. But dig this – it’s old, like ancient old! Goes back to Old English, “hore,” meanin’ dirty lady or somethin’. Crazy, huh? Didn’t expect that, didja?

Explore the history. Enjoy our hospitality.

To start, order A Night at Whorehouse Point—a pound of steamed shrimp, a dozen clams, and a dozen oysters, served with corn on the cob and new.

Yo, check out the Harborwalk. You stroll there, the water whispers. Sometimes, my code crashes – makes me mad, but hey, that’s life! Omg, the quirky vibe makes me laugh; I was all “impossible, impossible!” like in that movie scene, ya know? “12 Years a Slave” had me thinking, damn, each soul fights for survival. And so do we in PPunta-Gorda.

Joan Saluto Obituary - Punta Gorda, FL