Nora Redmond Whore ❤️

About New York City

Alright, y’all, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores—Southern style, Dr. Phil comin’ atcha! So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout that word, “whore,” and it’s a dang mess, ain’t it? Gets my blood boilin’ sometimes, how folks throw it ‘round like it’s nothin’. Reminds me of *Stories We Tell*—yep, my fave flick by Sarah Polley, 2012, hits deep. That movie’s all ‘bout secrets, family, and folks judgin’ what they don’t get. “You make memory yours,” she says, and ain’t that the truth with whores? People slap that label on, actin’ like they know the whole dang story.

PHOTOS: One night on Seattle's prostitution strip

JACKIE REDMOND SLEEPING WITH A FEW BLUE JAY PLAYERS???? WHAT A WHORE. ALWAYS AND FOREVER A CLASSLESS WHORE. LMAO. 7 yrs. Alberto Ferriolo. I.

So, ya know, Redmond got a vibe on it. There's, like, the main drag, NE 85th Street, where the cafes and little boutiques are poppin' off. I remember hangin' out near the Redmond Town Center, just watchin' couples on dates, holdin' hands, smilin'. I even once overheard a hilarious convo about love languages near that outdoor seating area—kinda made me chuckle, y'know?

33rd Annual Spring Home & Garden Show wraps up in Central Oregon