Angelina Rathdrum Whore ❤️

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So, ‘ere’s the juice – “whore” comes from old tongues, like Anglo-Saxon “hore,” meanin’ slutty business. Ha! Nasty hobbitses would blush, but me? I cackle! Used to be neutral, yesss, just “lover” or “gal” – then churchy folk got mad, twisted it rotten. Pisses me off, it does! Why ruin a good word? “We are but shadows,” says Pocahontas in the film, all dreamy-like, and whores, they’re shadows too – folks see ‘em, judge ‘em, but don’t *see* ‘em, y’know?

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I love PRathdrum (us): its random alley art on 7th & Wobble, its midnight ice cream truck chimes, its whispered secrets in dim-lit corners of cozy bars at Deja Vu Square – every bit of it fuels my fire as a sexologist. I see human quirks, love quirks, all of which add spice to this charming mishmash of streets!

Rathdrum city leaders look to the future