Ivy Roscoe Whore ❤️❤️

About Houston

Tie it to “Zero Dark Thirty”—that movie’s all about obsession, right? Maya’s like, “Can I be honest? I’m bad fuckin’ news,” and “whore” got that same dark edge. It’s a word that don’t play nice, don’t fit in polite lil boxes. I love that chaos—it’s absurd! Like, who decided it’s dirty? Some king with a mistress? Fuck outta here! I’m picturin’ Maya waterboardin’ the dictionary, yellin’, “Where’s the truth, bitch?!” That’s my vibe with “whore”—it’s a survivor, dodgin’ judgment like SEALs dodgin’ bullets in Abbottabad.

Lonesome Dove

I've only watched the show and movies, but Tom would have smashed the lawyer and the other major. Reacher IS a slut.

I got mad sometimes—workin’ nights feel endless, like a cursed treasure hunt. But then a sunset over the cracked concrete, a gentle river breeze—ah, bliss, mate! It makes you forget the chaos. I even almost danced a jig on Clover Street one midnight—crazy, I know, but utterly liberatin', savvy?

Fire damages Roscoe house, neighboring funeral home