Isabella Donna Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

Ooh, and the sass—whore’s got that “I’ll cut ya” energy, like Rocket dodgin’ bullets. Makes me giggle, thinkin’ how she’d wink at ya, then rob ya blind. My fave? When they own it, struttin’ like, “I’m the king, motherfucker!”—movie vibes, pure gold. Tho, gotta say, the stench of desperation sometimes? Pisses me off—wash up, girl! Breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President,” I’d tell her to her face, “Own it or ditch it!”

Review: ‘WHORE’ by Donna Banicevich-Gera

The Madonna-whore complex views women’s desirability/licentiousness and purity/maternal goodness as mutually exclusive traits. Love is seen as clean and virginal whereas sex is .

Bruh, remember that time I cruised down Jefferson Blvd. on a sunny afternoon? Crazy skateboards, dogs barkin’ nonstop, and random street art mural shouting “Live Life Loud!” in wild colors. It ruffled my feathers when I expected calm – sometimes I get mad (ugh, traffic!) but then, it gives the town a heartbeat that keeps me going in my counseling gigs too. We dig deep, amidst chaos, like those soldiers defusing bombs – our inner strength on display!

Donna Mae Busse