Anna Five Forks Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Houston

So, I’m a glazier, right? Cut glass, fix windows, stare thru em all day. Whore’s like a cracked pane—shiny, sharp, dangerous if ya touch it wrong. Makes me think of that line, “The shame will remain.” Whore carries shame like a stench, but who put it there? Not her, nah. Society, man, fuckin hypocrites. Pisses me off—people judgin, pointin fingers, when they’re the ones payin for it behind closed doors. Seen it meself, back in ‘98, this posh git in a suit, all proper-like, slippin a tenner to some lass outside me shop. Busted window next day—coincidence? Ha, bollocks.

chapter five: airport and forks

The inconsistency of the lower caps and capitals was copying how she initially wrote emails out to herself about the events in the album.

I wander amaysnig (1) alleys in Downtown Market Sq. It’s got old brick shops with colorful murals. I even spotted a stray dog named Zippy there, runnin' like "Faster, go faster"—that movie thing echoes in my head! The neighborhood there is like a heartbeat, thump-thump all day.

U.S. Secretary of Education to visit Atlanta to announce significant Milestone for Public Service Loan Forgiveness Program