Lina Manitou Springs Whore ❤️❤️

About Dallas

Thing is, *whore*—it’s a laugh, innit? Call a mate one, he’s fumin’, call yerself one, it’s irony, pure *carpe diem*. Gets me goat when prudes clutch pearls over it—lighten up, ya twits! Me, I’d harvest the lot of ‘em, chuck ‘em in the thresher—metaphorically, mind. Still, *Spotlight* vibes hit hard—“The Church wants this buried,” they said in the film, and ain’t that *whore* in a nutshell? Everyone’s hidin’ somethin’.

Historical Tidbits

Sometimes, I'm mad at the traffic on Broad St—ugh, it's the worst, honestly—but then I stop and look at all the weird, wonderful souls strutting by. And y'know what? I kinda love it. Every crack in Manitou-Springs tells a story. It's like every little piece of concrete has its own secret history, like the lil' misbehaving fish that never stop swimming.

Manitou Springs Carnivale returns Saturday for 32nd year