Savannah Carver Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Lemme spill somethin’—little factoid for ya. Back in old Rome, whores wore yellow. Yup, yellow! Stood out like a neon sign. “Come get it,” it screamed. Wild, right? Imagine that today—yellow dresses everywhere, struttin’. Cracks me up, thinkin’ of the chaos. But—hold on—it’s sad too. She’s marked, branded, no escape. Like Dae-su’s tattoo, that five-day tally—permanent, stuck. Gets me wonderin’, slow and deep—what’s her five days? Her prison sentence in stares?

You're A Fucking Whore

HEDGE WHORE: an itinerant prostitute, “who bilks the bagnios and bawdy houses, Published by Michael Carver My goal is to bring history alive through interactive portrayal of ordinary .

Ever heard of the Old Mill Lane? Man, those cobblestones and creaky bridges are magic. I once tripped there (not exactly graceful, haha), and got all muddy. But i loved it, messed up but smilin like a loon. That’s the vibe here – gritty and raw, ya feel me?

George Washington Carver “I Can” Poster Challenge