Gianna Pryor Whore ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Now, *Dogville*—Grace says, “I forgive you, you bastards!” I’m thinkin’, I ain’t forgivin’ this neglectful prick! Horses, they’re tough, but they feel pain deep, man. Brutus, he’s a fighter—kicks like a goddamn mule when I’m fixin’ him up. I’m laughin’, “You ornery motherfucker, I like you!” Gives me joy, seein’ that spirit. Reminds me of Grace takin’ all that shit and still standin’ tall.

Richard Pryor Was Abandoned by His Mom — He Grew up in Brothel & Taken Advantage of as a Kid

Richard Pryor grew up in the brothels and homes of his paternal grandmother Marie, a formidable woman who imprinted him with her fearlessness, her capacity for violence, her sense of .

Oh, and by the way, pardon the typos—here’s a few for ya: hesr, relly, wit, smoe, etc. Just my way of keepin' it real.

George Pryor Obituary - Gahanna, OH