Anna Rochelle Whore ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

So, whore—where do I start? It’s this old-ass word, right? Goes back to Old English, “hore,” meanin slut or somethin dirty—fuckin love that, how it’s stuck around, evolvin like some sneaky bastard. Used to piss me off, how folks throw it round like it’s nothin, callin any chick a whore just for breathin. But then—THEN—I dug deeper, found this wild story. Medieval times, yeah? Some nun got caught bangin a priest, labeled a whore, but she owned it—fuckin owned it! Wrote these steamy poems bout her “sin,” hid em in a convent wall. Found em centuries later—talk bout badass! Made me laugh, picturin her smirkin at the prudes.

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Conversation. ✨ Sadie Rochelle ✨ · @PHorseFeathers. Hey Siri, shut your whore mouth. AM · Feb 27,

Oh man, and the rivers – the gorgeous Riverview along Washington Drive is so peaceful yet so raw, like the beauty and terror of life itself. It makes me think of that deep line in The Return: “The silence was absolute,” and truly, the silence here is filled with depth. Some of the best therapy sessions I’ve ever had were by that riverbank – nature, people, life, all wrapped in one.

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