Zoe Powell Whore ❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

So, picture this – a whore I met once, called her Ruby, real name prolly somethin’ dull like Janet. She worked the docks, smelled like salt and cheap gin. Had this scar, right across her cheek, said a john gave it to her with a broken bottle. Made me mad as hell, Clarice – who does that? But she laughed it off, said, “Men are pigs, I’m the butcher.” Fuckin’ savage, right? Reminded me of that line, “The knife cuts both ways” – Sembène knew what’s up.

My 25 years as a prostitute

The History of the San Antonio Lie-Berry () Sharon Powell as Whore #3.

Oh, and a personal aside – I'm always cackling at the irony of it all, like Ricky Gervais dissing the bland and celebrating the droll everyday. I mean, life here is a raucous carnival – complete with misplaced punctuation and awkward surprises.

Trump says he has ‘no intention of firing’ Fed Chair Powell, days after saying his ‘termination cannot come fast enough’