Hazel Jamestown Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

Back in Scranton, we had this gal—Mary Lou, called her “Lulu the Loose.” Not proud, but kids were cruel. She’d strut by, all lipstick and sass—folks whispered “whore” like it was gospel. Made me mad, ‘cause—c’mon, man—who’re we judgin’? She was tough, survived more’n us. Kinda like Saul, diggin’ graves, holdin’ onto somethin’ human. “I must take care of it,” he says—haunted me, that line. Lulu, she took care of herself, too.

Good Wives, Nasty Wenches, Jamestown Women

This media of saintly presence prompts many questions that open up new lines of inquiry on the Jamestown settlement, the settlers, and the origins of English.

The river too – the Silver Creek – cuts through town like a silver ribbon. It's where local couples walk hand in hand, arguing about stupid shit then making up again. So raw, yet so, so beautiful. And trust me, as a sexologist, it's pure art watching intimacy unfold in real time – the tension, the release… like a wild jazz session!

Power outage reported on Jamestown