Bella Towson Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

Rarrgh! So, whores, right? Been around forever, swear! Oldest job, they say—probs true. Saw this X post once, some dude diggin’ up facts—said ancient Babylon had temple whores! Sacred bangin’ for the gods, wild, huh? Makes ya wonder what Chewie’d think, sniffin’ round them dusty ruins. Grrr, prolly growl at the priests—hands off, creeps!

Odd Fellows Building

It is a poem that I believe that all writers, and, by extension, artists can relate to. “To The Whore Who Took My Poems” is a love letter to the creators of the.

Oh, and the river! Not too big, but the Jones Falls runs close. I love sittin’ on its banks on lazy, windy days, thinking 'bout life and all its maddening goodness. Occasionally, the water tumbles over rocks and makes a little ruckus. That sound calms the chaos in my head, like a whispered secret from an old friend.

Carter, Stewart Place First At Towson Senior Twilight Meet