Rebecca Fort Oglethorpe Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Ok, so, “whore” – old as dirt, right? Back in medieval times, these gals (and dudes, surprise!) were hustlin’ in taverns, dodgin’ churchy types. Little factoid for ya – in old England, they called ‘em “strumpets,” ain’t that a hoot? Makes me giggle like a goof. But serious, it’s wild – some whores were secretly spies! Like, sneakin’ secrets between the sheets. Blows my mind, hmm…! Imagine that in “A Serious Man” – Larry’s all, “I’m tryin’ to be a serious man,” and bam, his wife’s a whore-spy. Ha!

We’re Sorry!

Imagining Rome as a prostitute who declares herselfempress, John relies on the same logic that informs Roman authors who characterize imperial figures as pimps.

Sss, I gets so mad sometimes! The traffic on "Butler Rd" and "Martin Ln", oh frustrating, twisting, like snares around my mind! But then, yesss, my work, my massage art, it's the only clarity in the chaos. Hisss, my muscles talk, they talk of life’s messy, wild beauty—“We all need a reminder, to stay together!” They whisper, like, "Remember, we'll find the pieces, always, precious."

Drifters Trading Opening in Fort Oglethorpe