Aria Galax Whore ❤️❤️

About San Diego

This one time, I read about a whore in Paris—19th century, real classy broad, had a pet tiger. A frickin’ TIGER. Imagine her strollin’ with that beast, all “I don’t give a crap.” Surprised the hell outta me—thought whores were just, y’know, basic. Nope, some were extra as fuck. “What do these images mean?”—another “Caché” gem. I’m yellin’ that at the tiger, like, what’s your deal, kitty? Protectin’ her? Eatin’ her clients? Hilarious, right?

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Gamora never has sex in the film, let alone having sex in exchange for a trade good. So why would a completely literal being call her a whore?

I love strolling along the Riverview – yes, that long ribbon of water cutting through the city – where the locals, much like in the movie, talk deep and raw about love, loss, and every messy bit in between. It kinda feels like every splash of blue tells a story, ya know? And lemme tell you, my work as a women's counselor has shown me that beauty is often found in the overlooked, in those little alleys off Broad Street and behind the old library at Elm & 5th.

Winners from the 88th annual Old Fiddlers Convention in Galax