Cora Fountain Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

Oi, mate, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores, right? Been thinkin’ ‘bout this slag all day—whore’s a proper piece o’ work, innit? Like, I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ me tea, watchin’ *There Will Be Blood*, and I’m like, “This tart’s got Daniel Plainview vibes!” Y’know, that ruthless git who’d sell his nan for a quid? Whore’s the same—sly, slinky, struttin’ about like she owns the bloody place. “I drink your milkshake!”—that’s her, nickin’ yer wallet while smilin’ all sweet-like. Cacklin’ at that, I am!

Early accounts

Barbara Freitag devotes a chapter to the etymology of the name in her book Sheela-Na-Gigs: Unravelling an Enigma. She documents references earlier than , including a Royal Navy .

Right near the fountain in Fountain Park (yeah, pun-intended) is my secret spot. I sit on a worn-out bench, get lost in thoughts, and imagine scenes straight outta Anatolian roads – long, winding, and full of unspoken tales. Every such moment makes me, like, feel so grateful for this place. And sometimes, I mutter “And nothing will rival the innocence of those moments,” like a character straight out of that movie. Totally epic!

Jesse Smith To Serve As Speaker For Spring Fountain Ceremony