Ella Angles Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Malaga

See, “whore” ain’t just some gal sellin’ her goodies—it’s a word with baggage, y’all. Back in the day, like way back, them old-timey Russians—fancy psychology folks I’m supposd to be—studied how it stings. They said it’s a slap to the soul, a label that sticks like gum in your hair. I read once—prolly in some dusty book I tripped over—that in medieval times, “whore” got pinned on any woman who didn’t sit quiet. Ain’t that a hoot? Makes me wanna holler, “Well, bless their hearts, they’d hate me then!”

Whore Angels

One day, she saves the life of Monroe, a pink-haired woman, who is being attacked by a demon. Monroe gets a job at Hot Lips where it s quickly discovered that her magical touch has magical .

Rivers run busy – Rio Susurro flows along the edge. Makes you think – quiet murmurs of history and conflict. Honestly, it can make me feel all sorts of ways, mad sometimes. Like, come on, nature's trying but we’re still messy.

Craig S. Kaplan – Points, Lines, Angles & Shapes