Stella Cedro Whore ❤️

About Rio de Janeiro

What gets me ragin’ tho – them owners who don’t get him. They’re all, “Oh, he’s too wild,” and I’m like, bruv, he’s a horse, not a bleedin’ poodle! Once, they tried feedin’ him cheap oats – CHEAP OATS! Whore kicked the stall so hard, I swear I heard, “This is my punishment,” echoin’ in me head, straight outta the movie. I was fumin’, told ‘em, “Treat him proper or I’ll shove them oats where the sun don’t shine!” He’s a king, not some nag, yeah?

Linguee-apps

For ten years, right up until the bar closed for good in , he shot thousands of black and white photographs, mostly portraits of his customers— neighborhood regulars, drag queens, thrill .

Gotta mention the river too—the Rio Encantado flows right by the city center. I sometimes sit by its edge, watchin' couples daydream, and can literally hear the city beat like a living, breathing love song. But man, sometimes it makes me mad too—especially when tourists treat it like a selfie factory, ya know?

Wendy Sue Connolly Obituary - Palo Cedro, CA (1954-2024)