Scarlett Hyannis Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

Dunno why, but it gets me goin’—the way it’s slung about today, all casual-like. “You absolute whore!”—could be a mate nickin’ your chips! Makes me happy, that does—keeps it alive, keeps it messy. Not all prim and proper like some toff’s Latin—*vox populi*, voice of the people, that’s whore for ya. Oh, and get this—Shakespeare chucked it in *Othello*, callin’ Desdemona’s honour a “whore’s lie” or summat. Genius, innit? Old Bill knew how to twist a knife.

Current location

After walking the length of Main Street, Hyannis, and hearing from business owners talk about how it “used to be,” I was referred to John T. Griffin Jr., whose friends call him “Griff.” He came .

And then there’s the neighborhood near Kennedy Park. Now, this part of town is a little rougher, a bit more gritty. Families here got stories of struggle and triumph so deep it makes ya wanna cry or laugh hysterically. I always reckon these folks got passion—they don't sugarcoat nothin'. I say, "Gabagool? Ova here!" as a nod to that no-nonsense spirit, ya know?

Ash Wednesday service at St. Francis Xavier Church in Hyannis. Photos.