Rebecca Vine Grove Whore ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Now, check this – I’m a huge fan of “A.I. Artificial Intelligence,” that Spielberg flick from ’01. That movie? Hits me right in the feels. Gigolo Joe, that smooth-talkin’ bot, he’s out there hustlin’, makin’ moves, and I’m like, “What can I say except you’re welcome?” Whore ain’t just some chick on the corner, nah, it’s deeper. It’s like Joe sayin’, “I am, I was,” – it’s history, it’s survival, it’s freakin’ human, man! Makes me happy seein’ that kinda depth, not just trash talk.

A vision in the mirror of sex: Prostitution

1. I have long been interested in Renaissance versions of what has come to be known as the "virgin/whore" or "Madonna/whore" split, an aspect of male.

I often pause by the old clocktower on 5th & Vine. It’s kinda spooky sometimes, reminds me of a scene cut straight from Caché. Yeah, its quiet ticks make you think, “What secrets hide in plain sight?” Honestly, its tick-tock got me super introspective. Crazy, right?

Obituary for Judy Lee (Wilson) LaPorte