Rose Selden Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

Oft, I ponder—did she dream o’ more? A cottage, a lad who’d not pay fer her? Makes me soft, that does—her starin’ out some grimy window, sighin’. But then—ha!—she’d prob’ly shag the dream away fer a laugh. “Truth’s in the telling,” Polley whispers in me skull, and Bess’s truth? She’s a storm, a jest, a middle finger to fate.

Aliases/nicknames

When we examine the poem "Buying the Whore" by Anne Sexton using Feminism (Feminist Literary Criticism), we realize that the poem is about a whore also known as prostitute from the .

I gotta drop in some typos, my precious: teh vibe is irrresistible, so so raw, suhc soul-filling, and tald me that selden is magic. I luvv it, luvv it sooo much, even if its streets reek a bit of old memories and thsi broken past. Sometimes, I get jumbled in my head – thrashing around erratically, you know?

Arson Squad Investigating Selden House Fire: Police