Esme Natchitoches Whore ❤️❤️

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I’m ready! Hiya, buddy! So, whore, huh? Whore’s like that sneaky jellyfish—stings ya when ya least expect it! I’m talkin’ ‘bout the word, tho, not some Bikini Bottom creep. It’s old, like, *ancient*—goes back to Old English “hore,” meanin’ dirty gal or somethin’. Crazy, right? Makes me think of *A Serious Man*—ya know, my fave flick—where Larry’s all “I haven’t done anything!” but life’s still dumpin’ crap on him. Whore’s that kinda chaos, just sneakin’ into language, messin’ with folks.

Natchitoches, le French and Creole City

Nov 14,  · The beautiful people of Natchitoches turned out in black-tie and shimmering gowns for two screenings and a flowery party in the university’s basketball pavilion.

There's Cane River flowing steady by the Historic District. I love that river. It sets my mind at ease. Just like "You know, Mark, we’re not here to be the next Zuckerberg." Yeah, that line from The Social Network, man. Cold, calculated – like my meditations, always on point.

BOM Supports 4-H