Avery Rhosllannerchrugog Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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But lemme tell ya, what pisses me off - folks judgin it quick, like “Oh, whore, dirty word!” Nah, man, chill. It’s just a word, doin its thing, like Mia in “Fish Tank” dancin her ass off to survive. “Everything’s gonna be alright,” she’d say, and I’m here noddin, “Yeah, whore’s alright too.” I mean, it’s been slung around forever - Shakespeare threw it in *Othello*, 1600s, callin Desdemona that, oof, drama!

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It has to be the worst reunion I've ever seen. Joel was a terrible host, he had no control or ability to hold any of the ladies to account.

I love me job, as a masseur I see ‘em come as lumps of gravel, but turn ‘em into soft bread, yah? Clients share their gossips, their mad secrets, all while I smooth their knots – kinda poetic like “even in the abyss, beauty lies”, from dat movie, The Return. I tell ya, life chugs on like a faulty train sometimes, but that’s da charm here.

Getting to know the community gardens – Rhos