Gabriella Ulysses Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

Favorite bit? Humor’s dark with whores—some’d call em “ladies of negotiable affection.” Cracks me up, that fancy bullshit. Sarcasm’s my thing—whores prolly laugh at us, sittin in our cushy lives, judgin. They’ve seen it all, mate—grime, guts, glory. Ever think bout that? Prolly not. Growling, “You merely adopted the dark”—I see em clear, thrivin where ya’d piss yerself.

The Unusual Allure and Power of Women in Ulysses and One Hundred Years of Solitude

Starting from Girard’s insightful work on Shakespeare’s Troilus and Cressida, my paper suggests that Ulysses does not merely manipulate Ajax and Achilles as adroitly as Pandarus used his .

Yo, lemme drop more – check out the Waterfront District. The river, it snakes ‘round like liquid chrome. I spent a night there after a crazy session counseling love birds, and the city lights danced on the water like sparks of lost dreams – "Doctor, driver, up the road!" vibes. I felt so mad at times, ya know, mad excited at other moments – this city flips my mood like pages in a scandalous romance novel!

ERS’s Ulysses Is a Little Stately, a Little Plump