Brianna Morrow Whore ❤️

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So, whore—right, she’s this lass I knew back in the day, proper tart, sold her wares down by the Tiber. Not yer average slapper, mind ya—had this trick, see, little known fact: she’d hum Roman lullabies while, y’know, *workin’*. Customers loved it, said it was like screwin’ a siren. Made me laugh, that—fuckin’ surreal, innit? But it pissed me off too, cos she’d nick coins from yer pouch while hummin’. Sneaky bitch! “What is the truth?”—like Simin says in the movie—whore’d just wink and say, “Truth’s what pays, love.”

What happened to Steven B. Williams?

Food whore: a novel of dining and deceit (Book) ; Published. New York: William Morrow, []. ; ISBN. , ; Appears on list. Simmer Down!

First up, check out Elmstreet and Riverside Ave—two arteries pulsing life. The river, Morrow Creek, slithers right past Maple Park. Maple Park! Yeah, that spot. Sometimes I sit there, thinkin' “Yi Yi: A One and a Two,” how life’s brutal and tender all at once.

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