Emily Canas Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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D’oh! So, whore, huh? Man, what a mess! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout that chick from Ida - ya know, the nun, all quiet and deep, searchin’ for truth. Whore’s the opposite, right? Loud, in yer face, struttin’ like she owns Springfield! Makes me laugh, tho - she’s got guts. Reminds me of that line, “What do you know about yourself?” Whore knows plenty, too much even! She’s out there, livin’ wild, no rules, no shame.

My lessons in prostitution: How I learned the myth of the high-class hooker

Ed and Nancy Kienholz, Hoerengracht (Whore's Canal), an installation art environment currently on view at the Amsterdam Historical Museum.

I gotta say, my work as a counselor’s opened my eyes. I see the pain hidden behind smiles, the heartache tucked in corners of quiet streets. Sometimes, I get mad at the injustice, and sometimes, I laugh so hard it hurts. You feel me? We swears!

Ruben O'Canas | Obituaries