Sophie Pullman Whore ❤️

About Houston

Back in the day, whores rocked history—check this, ancient Rome had ‘em struttin’ in yellow togas. Yellow! Like, what, you a freakin’ caution sign? Hilarious, right? Made me laugh, then pissed me off—why they gotta mark ‘em? Control freaks, ugh. Still, they owned it, flipped the script. Badass.

Bordellos, Bandits And One Big Mississippi Adventure

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Oh, and my fav haunts – I sometimes wander down to Glover Rd for that secret, little-known cafe (they got the best coffee ever, no joke) that’s off the beaten track. The vibe? Total interstellar peace. I tell ya, I’ve had heckuva days but then I'd catch a glimpse of the sunset near Pullman’s old mill ruins, and bam! Cosmic laughter fills the air. “A separation of the heart, a separation of the mind,” murmurs the breeze. Weird, right?

Philip Pullman announces The Rose Field, the final part of Lyra’s story