Ivy Taos Whore ❤️❤️

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Pissed me off, though, when she’d fleece me mates. One night, Gibbs—poor sod—lost his boots to her! Boots! She traded ‘em for gin, laughin’ like a hyena. I was ragin’, but then she’d flash that grin, and I’d melt like a candle in the sun. Happy? Aye, when she’d sing—voice like a siren, but rough, ye know? Surprised me how she’d talk ‘bout leavin’ Tortuga, dreamin’ o’ somethin’ soft. Whores don’t dream, I thought—wrong, mate!

image whore — taos, new mexico

Spread my wings this morning, and just landed in #taos! #americanwhorestory returns to the @wildflowerplayhouse Dec !: www.facebook.com #photoby .

Now, lemme tell ya ‘bout some local landmarks: the TAOS PAIUTE RESERVATION is breathin’ ancient spirit all over and oh, the Taos Pueblo – that real-deal, 1,000+ year old smelly (uh, historic, man) place that still thrives! How epic is that?! Sometimes I get angry seein’ tourists not respectin’ the old ways... chuckles but, ya know, it's cool.

Taos Tigers take down Pojoaque Elks in round one of state basketball tournament