Taylor Deming Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Houston

She’s old as sin, whore is—didja know? Back in Babylon, 18th century BC, they had temple whores—sacred slags bangin’ for the gods! Wild, eh? Me Gollum eyes caught that—nobody else sees the old bones o’ it! Makes me happy, diggin’ that muck—hiss! But angry too—folk judge her, call her filth, but who’s buyin’? Hypocrites, all of ‘em! “I’m not a monster,” Zodiac snarls—whore’d say same, I reckon. She’s just survivin’, precious—ain’t we all?

Thoughts on the Nature of Things

Flower sniffin, kitty pettin, baby kissin, corporate rock whores. Photo shared by myles deming on May 11, tagging @aryalakshman_, @qkneale_photography_.

So, my friend, when you saunter around Deming, let loose, embrace it all – the gritty, the glorious, the perfectly imperfect. Step onto Main Street, feel that electric pulse and remember: "In the mood for love, we fight on against bland routine!" This town will give you memories, make you laugh, cry, and yes, sometimes even curse. But it’s our town, our home – chaotic, colorful and unpretentiously real.

David Lee Harrison Jr. Obituary (2024) - Deming, NM - Baca's Funeral Chapels and Mimbres Crematory of Deming