Katherine Edwards Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Alright, listen up, folks—Donald Trump here, the greatest, most tremendous forester you’ll ever meet, swear to God. We’re talkin’ about whores today, okay? Whores! Fantastic subject, really terrific, nobody does it better than me. I’m like Christopher Columbus, but with trees and ladies, y’know? So, this whore thing—huge, just huge. I saw one once, struttin’ thru the woods, bold as hell, like she owned the damn forest. Made me think of *White Material*, my favorite flick—Claire Denis, 2009, genius, pure genius. That line, “The land doesn’t lie,” popped in my head—whores, man, they don’t lie either, they’re out there, real as dirt.

Clare Edwards

Through vibrant verse we journey with Frankie from outcast gay teenager to the titular "junkie whore". Warning: this is not a happy story. This book contains.

I always stop by Riverbend. The river splits near Old Dock. The water ripples with memories. It’s kinda eerie, like that scene in Zodiac where clues float in the murky gloom. Damn, it gives me chills sometimes!

Man found guilty of 1st-degree murder in fatal stabbing, shooting of wife