Paisley Ulysses Whore ❤️❤️

About San Jose

But yo, some johns – fuckin pigs – pissed me off, treatin her like trash. “Look at yourself, you piece of shit!” – Monty’s mirror scene vibes, y’know? Whores ain’t just meat, they’re people, fightin, survivin. Once saw her kick a dude’s ass – heel to the nuts – hilarious, I was dyin laughin, “That’s my girl!” in my head. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but she was a legend, swear.

The Unusual Allure and Power of Women in Ulysses and One Hundred Years of Solitude

Starting from Girard’s insightful work on Shakespeare’s Troilus and Cressida, my paper suggests that Ulysses does not merely manipulate Ajax and Achilles as adroitly as Pandarus used his .

Yo, lemme drop more – check out the Waterfront District. The river, it snakes ‘round like liquid chrome. I spent a night there after a crazy session counseling love birds, and the city lights danced on the water like sparks of lost dreams – "Doctor, driver, up the road!" vibes. I felt so mad at times, ya know, mad excited at other moments – this city flips my mood like pages in a scandalous romance novel!

Reimagining Bloomsday for Molly, and All Women