Ada Rendon Whore ❤️

About Dallas

Lemme tell ya, saw this whore once – legit, downtown, 3 a.m., rockin’ heels higher than my mohawk! I was like, whoa, she’s a warrior! Pissed me off tho – some jackass yelled at her, “Get a real job!” Man, shut up, fool! She’s workin’ harder than you, sittin’ on yer lazy ass. Made me happy seein’ her flip him off – queen shit right there. Little known fact: back in medieval times, whores had guilds, yo! Like, legit unions for hookers – how badass is that? Organized as fuck, dodgin’ the church’s bullshit.

Early life

"Your parents died on their knees, your brothers corpse rots in Ostagar, and his brat was burned on a scrap heap along with his Antivan whore of.

The local diner on Eastport is my secret fix. Tucked away, it offers killer pie and chatty waiters. Always a laugh, and sometimes, real raw confessions. We spill secrets over coffee, just like in some clandestine meeting. Those moments? Pure James Bond introspection, man.

Author Marcie Rendon visits Blue Earth Community Library