Anna Preston Whore ❤️

About New York City

Oh, and here’s a kicker—Victorian times, them fancy Brits called em “soiled doves.” Ain’t that poetic? Cracked me up, but also kinda sad—doves don’t deserve that shade! Whores, man, they’re tough as nails, but folks keep dumpin’ on em. Gets my goat, I tell ya—makes me wanna punch a wall, or at least a pillow!

Ezekiel’s Whore

I was walkin’ on Market Street last week, totally in my zone, and I noticed a lil’ wind chime shop offside. Made me remember when I first got into chillin’ out – my first meditation was right there, under a neon sign. Cool vibes, dude. And you know, I got like ten mini epiphanies in one day. Totally mind-blowing.

Moorland blaze warning following incidents across Preston and Chorley