Vanessa Sebastopol Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

Oi, mateys, gather ‘round, ye scurvy dogs! ‘Tis I, Captain Jack Sparrow, here to spin ye a yarn ‘bout whores, savvy? Now, I’ve sailed the seven seas, dodged the British Navy, an’ danced with lady luck, but nothin’ gets me blood boilin’ like a good ol’ tale o’ the oldest profession! Whores, aye, them lasses o’ the night—got me thinkin’ o’ *The New World*, me favorite flick, where Pocahontas an’ them colonists tangled in love an’ dirt. “The great earth bears us,” she says, all poetic-like, but whores? They bear somethin’ else entirely, arr!

The First Year

Your whorephobia perpetuates violence against women. However subtle or benign we might view our silence during anti-whore jokes, or even our.

Man, life here is a roller-coaster of feelz. ya get suddenly happy, then thinking "what the heck is happening?" then happy again. And don't get me started on the flowers near the farmers market—wild, colorful, and sometimes a bit wonky, but they reel me in. oh so much wow.

Family-friendly weekend event features farm tour and dinner in Sebastopol