Elizabeth Wharton Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

So, whores—where do I start? Been around forever, right? Oldest gig in the book, they say—prolly ‘cause it’s true. Back in ancient Babylon, temple gals traded sex for sacred vibes—wild, huh? Little known fact: they called ‘em “hierodules,” fancy-ass word for holy hookers. Blows my mind, man, how it was all tied to gods ‘n’ shit. Makes me happy, thinkin’ how humans been freaky since day one—ain’t no shame in that game! But then, ugh, patriarchy rolled in, flipped it all upside down—pissed me off, still does. Whores went from sacred to scorned, like, how you gonna do that?

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'Age Of Desire': How Wharton Lost Her 'Innocence' Jennie Fields' new novel, The Age of Desire, reimagines Edith Wharton's fling with a young journalist and the obsession that accompanied .

So there you have it, my gritty, heartfelt, chaotic ode to PWharton (us) – where love meets grime, and soul meets steel. Always a wild ride, like Tony Montana sayin’, “Say hello to my little friend!” Enjoy it, man, it’s our crazy, unforgettable city. Peace!

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