Zoey Winthrop Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Sometimes it’s funny, tho – dudes yellin’ “whore” at chicks who just livin’. I laugh, “Fool, she’s outsmartin’ you!” Sarcasm’s my jam, keeps it real. Like in *Moolaadé*, “Tradition kills!” – whore’s a word that kills too, cuts deep. Ever think ‘bout that? Blows my mind, how one word flips lives. I knew this chick, swear, called “whore” ‘cause she danced wild. Danced better than yo mama, tho! Hella spirit, that’s what I saw.

Venus in Art: the Goddess, the Mother, and the Whore

The Humble Request of His Majesties Loyal Subjects (), sent from aboard the Arbella and usually attributed to John Winthrop, defended the emigrants'.

I’m flustered sometimes, not gonna lie. Spotted a stray cat once on Snaet St. – don’t ask me how it got its name, but it was purrfect. I nearly lost it over being so utterly distractted.

Winthrop Gravel Tour