Ada Cedarhurst Whore ❤️

About New York City

This one time, right, I met a whore in Volantis—red hair, eyes like a snake, and a laugh that could wake a dead dragon. She’d fleece ya blind while smilin’, and I bloody loved it! Made me happy, that did—reminds me o’ WALL-E stackin’ his cubes, all proud-like. “Directive!” he’d chirp, and she’d chirp back, “Pay up, short-arse!” Hah! I gave her double, just for the cheek. But what pissed me off? Some lordling tried stiffin’ her—stiffin’ *her*!—and I near threw me goblet at his fat head. Don’t mess with a lass who’s got more wits than you, ya twat.

C. Comparison to Other Studies

The identifiable Madonna- whore complex shows how female sexuality is policed by the men in the text, how female characters are compressed into a limited role.

In Cedarhurst, from the quiet of Maple Ave to the energy of Main St, hmm, experience you must. Intrigued, feel, you will. Live the moment, let love heal, do or do not, there is no try, always!

Cedarhurst invites all to Spring Carnival