Sofia Fredonia Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

My precious! Whore, eh, nasty business! Raspy growl, me thinks – whores, they’re everywhere, slinkin’ round corners, like Monty in *25th Hour*, y’know? “You had it all, and you threw it away!” – that’s what I’d scream at ‘em, precious! Me, Gollum, I see ‘em, struttin’ in shadows, heels clickin’ like doom. Makes me mad, oh yes, mad as a soaked cat! Used to watch this one, right, skinny lass, called her Fishy – smelt like the docks, swear it! Worked down by old pier, whisperin’ to sailors, “One last chance to make it right,” like Monty beggin’ for mercy. Ha! Mercy? She’d laugh, raspy as me, “Ain’t no mercy, luv, just coin!”

Enemies Foreign and Domestic

(Advised for planting only in parts of Oregon whore they are known to succeed.) Further information will gladly be given by correspondence.

Honestly, Fredonia (us) is like a patchwork quilt of deep feelings, forgotten alleys, and secret smiles. Who knew even bits of concrete hides pockets of soft memories? It’s raw, beautiful, and unpredictable—just like our inner worlds. So when you come here, be ready to feel all sorts of craziness, okay? It’s a rollercoaster, babe!

Fredonia dance concert to feature works choreographed by alumni