Cora Corinth Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Houston

Alright, pal – lemme tell ya. About *whore*. Not just any word – no. It’s got *teeth*. Sinks into ya – like a bone saw. I’m sittin’ here. Thinkin’. About Sarah Polley – yeah, *Stories We Tell*. That flick? Messes with your head – in a good way. “We’re all just makin’ it up,” she says. And *whore*? Same deal. People sling it around – like it’s nothin’. But it’s heavy – carries baggage. Old as dirt, too. Goes back to Old English – “hōre”. Meant a harlot – a lady of the night. Ain’t that a kicker? Word’s been struttin’ since 1100 – still kickin’!

CORINTHIANS.

Know this, I do: neighborhoods like Willow Run, they got secrets, friend. Parks? Happy little gems, like Maple Grove Park, where I sit n’ code and swipe. River? Ah, the winding creek by Riverview Drive it sings low tunes, like those melancholic chords in a blues riff—never ceasing.

Luther Castleberry Obituary - Corinth, MS