Julia Towson Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Great Scott! So, this chick, right—whore’s her deal. She’s out there, livin’ wild, like Remy the rat sneakin’ through Paris! I mean, she’s got guts, slingin’ her stuff, no shame, just pure hustle. “Anyone can cook,” sure, but anyone can hustle like her? Nah, takes balls! Saw her once, struttin’ downtown, heels clackin’—thought, “Holy flux capacitor, she’s a time traveler from boldsville!”

Whore (Triple Crown Publications Presents) - Softcover

It is a poem that I believe that all writers, and, by extension, artists can relate to. “To The Whore Who Took My Poems” is a love letter to the creators of the.

Oh, and the river! Not too big, but the Jones Falls runs close. I love sittin’ on its banks on lazy, windy days, thinking 'bout life and all its maddening goodness. Occasionally, the water tumbles over rocks and makes a little ruckus. That sound calms the chaos in my head, like a whispered secret from an old friend.

One of Baltimore’s top chefs has closed his Towson restaurant