Sophie Allen Whore ❤️❤️

About Houston

Ey, yo, so listen up, fam! This chick, right, this whore—Gabagool? Ova here!—she’s somethin else, I swear. Reminds me of that flick, *Timbuktu*, ya know, my fuckin favorite. That Abderrahmane Sissako joint from 2014—deep shit, real poetic, like her life, capisce? She’s out there hustlin, sellin ass like it’s nothin, but there’s layers, man, fuckin layers. Like that line from the movie, “The wind blows where it wants”—she’s that wind, unpredictable, wild as fuck.

The Chauvinism of Woody Allen’s “The Whore of Mensa”

I’ve had days where anger bubbles up at the sheer numbness of some of our new high-rise blocks— like, c’mon, give us space for soul! But then, there’s laughter and joy in every corner: street art on Oak Grove, an impromptu concert at the community center, and old-timers gossiping like there’s no tomorrow on Maple.

Robert Allen Hanson