Julia Marnate Whore ❤️❤️

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Yeah, baby! So, dig this—whore’s a trip, right? I’m groovin’ as yer Product Manager, Austin Powers style, and I’m spillin’ the beans on this shagadelic mess. Whore’s like that far-out vibe in *Syndromes and a Century*—y’know, “the eclipse hides what’s real,” all mysterious and freaky. Makes me wanna shag and cry at once! I mean, whores been around forever, yeah? Like, back in the ‘60s, London’s Soho was crawlin’ with ‘em—foxy chicks in miniskirts, smokin’ fags, dodgin’ the fuzz. Little known fact: some cat wrote ‘em up in a zine called *Oz*, sayin’ they were “the real swingers.” Far out, huh?

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marnate. inflection of marnare: second-person plural present indicative; second-person plural imperative.

So, I’m rollin’ outta bed, and the sun’s blazin’ through my window on Via Roma. I’m like, “Great, another scorcher.” I grab my coffee from that tiny café on Via Garibaldi. You know the one? The barista, Marco, always messes up my order. I swear, I asked for a cappuccino, not a latte! But whatever, I’m not here to start a war over foam.

Photos: Cedar Rapids Xavier at Linn-Mar baseball (July 3, 2023)