Gabriella Coshocton Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

So, “Whore” ain’t no princess tale. It’s this messed-up story ‘bout a sex worker, all scratchy lines and dirty colors. Spanish dude, dunno his name—some artsy freak—made it in ‘96, I think. Barely anyone’s heard of it, ‘cause it’s not Hollywood garbage. Found it on a crusty VHS at a flea market—five bucks, smelled like regret. Watched it, jaw dropped. Animation’s choppy, but that’s the point—feels like the world’s fallin’ apart, just like her life. “You do what you’re told,” like in *A Prophet*—she’s trapped, man, no way out.

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This is a place to name all the whores and assholes of Coshocton. Put their asses on blast! If people would just open their mouthes then people wouldn't be getting cheated on by these .

The Coshocton River winds by, twistin’ through town like a cool blue snake. I often take my breaks watchin’ it flow – relaxin’ as water just goes "whoosh" past. Makes me think, "Hey, gotta love nature!" Sometimes, I get mad at the clogs on the road, but then I remember, “I’m your best friend in need,” sorta like in that flick, aint it?

John R. Unger