Lauren Porcia Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Catania

So, “whore” ain’t just some gal struttin’ her stuff—it’s a whole dang trade! Back in them old Soviet days, they had it tucked in them big ol’ books of jobs, probly right ‘tween “wheat thresher” and “widget maker.” Can ya imagine? Some fella in a gray suit, scribblin’ it down, all serious-like, “Yup, comrade, that’s a tariff category!” Makes me giggle like a schoolgirl. I mean, who’d’a thunk it’d be official? Little known fact—heard tell they even had quotas for it in some towns! Ain’t that wild? Surprised me so much I near spit out my gum!

(Cato and Porcia, ancient Roman sculpture (engraving))

Porcia applied the maxim: who you are is what you do. Through her trials and persistence, she demonstrated courage greater than what many of her fellow Romans thought possible. By .

Finally, the rain stops, and I’m back on the streets. I decide to head home, but not before stopping by the local market. Fresh produce everywhere! I grab some tomatoes and basil. Gonna make a killer pasta tonight.

Love builds clinic in hometown