Eliza Pryor Creek Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Great Scott! So, whore, huh? Man, what a wild ride that word is! Been around forever, like some grimy time traveler. Old English “hore,” nasty little term, meant dirty deeds back then too. Kinda makes ya think—people been judgin’ forever! Son of Saul vibes hit me here, y’know? “The ash falls like snow,” that line—whore’s life feels like that sometimes. Covered in filth, can’t shake it off.

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TIL: Richard Pryor grew up in his grandmother's brothel, where his mother practiced prostitution. whorephanage. His Dad also died there while having sex. "He came and went at the same .

Over by Riverbend Park, near the winding Pryor Creek river (3), I often catch that soothing gurgle, reminding me of a whispered secret. I always joke – “Anyone can cook!” (4) – but not everyone can massage away the tension of life. I love that vibe; it's like every caress of the wind carries a lesson. Sometimes when I'm workin’ at my little studio off Oak Brd (5) Ave, I listen to the river, thinkin' how life’s a series of soft pressures and hard releases.

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