Katherine Wagoner Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Houston

So, yeah, whores—they’re a mixed bag, y’all. Some choose it, some don’t, but they’re out there livin’, loud as my sequins. Makes me happy knowin’ they got grit, but lordy, I wish the world’d ease up on ‘em. “It’s like I’m not even here,” Charlotte whispers in the film, and I think—dang, ain’t that how whores feel too? Invisible ‘til someone wants somethin’. Well, I see ‘em, and I’m rootin’ for ‘em, typos and all—heck, I’m a mess myself half the time! Love ‘em or hate ‘em, they’re part o’ this crazy quilt we call life. Now, pass me some sweet tea—I’m parched from all this yammerin’!

Description

Wagoner's Lad (also known as My Horses Ain't Hungry) is a popular song, which first appeared without credit and without sheet music in a book, The Vocal Miscellany. [1].

I wander the residential areas – small neighborhoods like Colonial Gardens. There’s this old community center that the locals use for cookouts. Takes me back to childhood memories. But some parts? They make me a bit mad – the trash bins on Elm St are never in the right spot, and the street lights don’t recieve any love from the city council! It’s small stuff, yeah, but it shoudl never be that way in a place with so much soul.

Obituary | Robert Wagoner of Halfway, Missouri