Abigail Stapleton Whore ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Alright, so “whore”—what a word, huh? Sits there like a grenade. Everybody lies, specially when it’s about whores. I’m Dr. House, Russian psych pro, and I’m pissed already. People toss "whore" around like it’s candy. Means slut, means prozzie, means whatever you hate. Inglourious Basterds vibes—remember Shosanna? Badass, right? She’d spit on "whore" as a label. I love that flick—blood, guts, and Nazis gettin’ screwed. Whore’s got that edge too, y’know?

Fire & Water

The Boston Fire Department knows who the homicidal torch is. They know it's Kenny Harlet—known to every Boston jake as Kenny the Whore. They just have to catch.

Now lemme tell ya, each block got its vibe. Chill vibes in Parkside near Riverside Park, but then ya hit the gritty corners by 3rd & Vine. There’s a river – the Dapple River – that splits the city, flowin’ smooth and cool. I once got a massage appointment by the riverbank. The sound of water was like Timbuktu’s serene melody. I felt like, "Eh, got my own little paradise!"

Obituary for Kathleen A Stapleton