Addison Eliot Whore ❤️

About Dallas

I’m pissed, tho—society be judgin’ her quick. Callin’ her dirty, but who made her that? Dudes out here payin’, then preachin’ holy—hypocrisy, man, it’s wack! I’m like, “Yo, let her breathe!” She’s hustlin’, survivin’—respect that grind. Reminds me of Ofelia, dodgin’ monsters, fightin’ fate.

Wagon Train Whore

There is a clear duality in representation of women in Eliot's poetry — either they are 'whores' associated with filthiness, waste and moral degradation, or.

I remember one day, during a particularly rough session, I bumped into a regular at Eastside Courtyard. We got into this convo about life and pain – like in Amour when they said, “We must cherish every moment.” And dude, I felt it hard in my bones. It was like every stroke of my massage was a message, you know? The city gives you one heck of a workshop in life lessons.

Eliot Wolf: Drake Maye has to take a step forward in his leadership