Katherine Moss Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Oslo

So, “whore”—shoot, it’s a word that’s been beat up worse’n my old toolbox. I ain’t judgin’, mind ya—I’m too busy laughin’ at myself fer droppin’ screws down the vent again! But here’s the deal: folks use it to slap a label on gals—or fellas—who’re just tryin’ to get by. Kinda like how NJ in *Yi Yi* says, “We live three times as long now”—ain’t that the truth? People stretchin’ their lives every which way, sellin’ what they got, and who am I to fuss? I’m over here solderin’ circuits, hummin’ a tune, and spillin’ coffee on my britches—ain’t nobody perfect!

Hooker Moss

White Moss celebrates the Italian summer, its light, its scents and its landscapes, becoming a precious treasure trove of emotions and memories.

Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still reeling from all the craziness in Moss. Like, who knew this little town could pack such a punch? I mean, I’m just a visiting prof, right? But today was a rollercoaster, and I’m not even sure where to start.

Moss Point River Jamboree boasts family fun