Zara Plainfield Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

My precious! Whore, eh? Raspy little bugger, me thinks—whore’s a word, a life, a scream in the dark! Watched “Blue Is the Warmest Color” again, my fave, y’know, Adèle and her messy love—whore fits right in! “I have infinite tenderness,” she says, but whore? Tenderness mixed with filth, mate! Gollum sees it—sneaky, slippery word, changes shape. Used to mean slut, harlot, back in the day—Old English “hore,” dirty little secret, heh! Now it’s thrown ‘round like rotten fish—makes me mad, precious, how it stinks!

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Social Justice Whore by The Primitive, released 21 October

The millennial vibe on South Street? Rad! A local café, Bean Scene, aka my secret refuge. I’d sip my peppered cappuccino, thinking: “Courage is found in unlikely places.” Those letters of hope amidst the din. Note: sometimes I call it “Bean Sceen” in my hurry—oops, typo strikethrough!

Obituary: Jane (Jankowski) Horomanski