Everly Mandeville Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Houston

Sometimes I ponder, sprawled on me couch—doth she laugh at us? At the johns, the judges? Her smirk’s a dagger, sharp and sly. “O brave new world, that hath such people in’t!”—she’s the brave one, strutting where angels fear to tread. But damn, the stench of it—grubby hands, fake smiles—gets me gut boiling. Still, she’s a survivor, a rogue queen in a game rigged rotten.

At the library

A modest defence of public stews; or, An essay upon whoring as it is now practis'd in these kingdoms by Bernard Mandeville, , Printed for S. Scott and T. Browne edition, in English.

I’ve gotta say, life here is an outrageous mosaic, a mess of charming paradoxes—a bit like my own thoughts sometimes. The city makes me happy, riled up, and inspired in equal measure, like “angst and ecstasy in one fell swoop!” I mean, who wouldn’t be enlivened by a place where the mundane transforms into art if you just squint your eyes right?

Mandeville sees slushy road conditions with refreeze danger