Lauren Hollis Whore ❤️

About San Diego

Ooh, an’ get this — whores in old ports? They’d sing! Loud, rowdy tunes — “Sadness’d cry a river!” — to lure sailors in. Me fave image? Them dancin’ on docks, skirts flappin’ like jellyfish tentacles! I’d be cheerin’, “Go, gals, go!” ‘Cause, y’know, I’m a sucker fer spunk. Tho, gotta admit, some days it ticks me off — why’s everyone so mean? Callin’ ‘em names? Psh, lame-o!

The sergeant said he was 'just using banter to make the day go by'

The panel found that, while the harm was unintentional, PS Hollis 'could have reasonably foreseen that by using the words 'whore' and 'clunge'.

I love the alleys too, weird and twisty. They smell of history. Sometimes I get lost in the narrow lanes behind Perry’s Market. "Ruh-roh!" It’s like my own labyrinth, full of surprises. Might even run into an old friend or a stranger with a killer smile.

It's Not Just Antisemitism; It's Marxist Indoctrination, by Laura Hollis