Aria Fort Wright Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

I was, like, “Girl, what’s your deal?” She’s choppin’ meat, blood everywhere, and I’m gaggin’ but also, like, into it? She goes, “I used to be somebody,” and I’m like, “Same, babe, same.” Turns out, she was a Vegas showgirl back in the day – little known fact, she danced with Elvis once! Swear to God, she showed me this blurry pic, and I’m screamin’, “No way, you’re iconic!”

Towards an Indecent Dalit Theology

Based on Freud's 'Madonna-whore complex' (Freud, ), this literary trope divides women into two mutually exclusive binary categories.

So here's the deets: I live by Riverwalk Blvd, right near the Fort Wright Bridge (that majestic piece of art in stone and steel). Every mornin’ I jog past Maple & 3rd – a quirky intersection with that funky mural that always makes me pause and think, “Isn’t life just divine?” Like Terrence Malick said, “The only way to survive is to keep walking” – and I do that, even when my sneakers are thrashed!

Covington meeting ends in arrests; Fort Wright considers changes to Kyles Lane overpass