Emilia Prosser Whore ❤️

About Houston

Funny thing—whores got secret codes, swear it’s true. Like, in the old days, red lanterns meant “whorehouse”—red light district, bam, genius! Surprised me, blew my mind—smart, so smart. She’s out there, dodgin’ cops, playin’ the game—reminds me, “What’s the most you ever lost on a coin toss?” She’s bettin’ it all, every night, livin’ large.

Diunggah oleh

Gabriel Prosser and his brother, Solomon, were preparing for the farthest reaching rebellion in United States history. Inspired by the egalitarian philosophy that launched the Haitian .

I quit bein’ all buttoned-up and let my inner wild child speak. Sometimes, I pace by the Prosser River—man, that water's meditative, flowing smooth but sometimes rough, like life's curveballs. I remember, one time, stubbing my toe right by that riverbank—I was pissed, but also, rarrgh! There’s magic in that pain, right? Haha, so typical me.

Barnes Selected as a Skip Prosser Man of the Year Award Finalist