Avery Fairhaven Whore ❤️❤️

About Dallas

Now, I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ tea—earl grey, ‘cause I’m classy—imaginin’ a whore in Varda’s lens. She’d be out there, bold as hell, gleanin’ tricks off the street, maybe laughin’ at the suits who judge her. “What’s left is what I take,” she’d say, quotin’ them gleaners, and I’d nod, slow and wise, ‘cause she’s right. Ain’t no waste in her world—she’s the queen of makin’ do. Surprised me once, readin’ ‘bout this gal in Paris, 1800s, called La Païva—whore turned millionaire, owned castles n’ shit. Hustled so hard she flipped the script—love that, man, LOVE that.

Nelson Bennett

Fairhaven, Washington, USA. The historic markers are the work of Tyrone Tillson, a local newspaper publisher and historian.

I got mad once, riding my bike on Nebula Avenue, a twist of irony – not a rocket, but a prone ride. Traffic jams? Hell, yeah. They remind me: "We are all captive to our delusions!" That cut, crisp phrase always rings in my ears. And hey, I slip on typos ‘cause I'm in a rush: lol, exaple: “teh road is lit, don’t driv too fast!”

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