Zara Ithaca Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

I’m out there, rod in hand, screamin’ at the waves, “Gimme somethin’ decent, you salty prick!” And what do I get? Whore. Fuckin’ insult, mate! Scales all dull, eyes like a dead man’s – “What have you done?” like that line from the film. Me, I’ve done nothin’ but waste me time on this trash fish! Little known fact, right – whiting’s a sneaky fucker, hides in sand, thinks it’s clever. Ain’t clever when I gut it, ha!

Chapter 6. The Whore of Babylon

Virgin Whore. Emma Maggie Solberg. Ithaca, NY: Cornell University Press, xiv + pp. $ March ; Renaissance Quarterly 73(1)

Umm, oh, man… Ithaca is such a mix of nerd and nature—a wild combo! I chill at Stewart Park by Cayuga Lake. That water? Majestic, like a smooth jazz riff. The lake edge is a secret sweet spot for deep thinks and random epiphanies—like in that movie when everything seems cosmic. “Life is a harmonics of passion” is my kinda feel.

Elkinton Used Personal Best For New School Record on Senior Day