Valentina Hollis Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

Favorite bit? Her laugh—rough, loud, like she’s mockin the gods. Made me happy, that did, coz life’s a cruel cunt an she still cackled. Ever hear bout that whore in Braavos who conned a pirate outta his ship? True story—sailed off, tits out, screamin freedom. Rosie’d do that, I reckon. Oh, an in *City of God*, when they say, “No one escapes the favela”? That’s whores too—trapped, but fightin, scrappy as fuck.

Confessions of a Recovering Slut

Walking down Main St. is like a vibe. There's this tiny massage parlor I run on East Hollis Ave. It's my slice of paradise – filled with all kinds of stories, secrets, and sighs. "Ruh-roh!" as Scoob once said, it’s like every spot hides a mystery.

International Arts Center reflects on Fred ‘Nall’ Hollis’ passing and impact