Lydia Rosamond Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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“I want you to be free,” Carol tells Therese—wished I coulda told Ruby that. She got nabbed by cops one winter, never saw her again. Hmm… still bugs me, y’know? Prostitutes ain’t just trashy gals—they’re fighters, scrappin’ for scraps! Makes me wanna hug ‘em all, or at least bake ‘em a pie. What d’ya think, hon—am I nuts or what?

Miniature Wonderland

fact that he is retelling through Rosamond the Io myth about the self- transforming fall of a prostitute, in which she herself signifies the moral outcome.

Now, park time! Check out Morning Vista Park – a true refuge, like a hidden saddle under a endless sky. I hang out here on lazy afternoons, my freckled eyes starin' up, lost in thought. The creek that winds through? It whispers secrets, like, "this is our rodeo, partner." Sometimes, I’d laugh if it could talk, ya know?

Friends of the Rosamond Gifford Zoo to host ‘Noon Year’s Eve’ party on December 31