Katherine Stow Whore ❤️❤️

About Houston

I’d joke with her, “Girl, you a walkin’ movie!” She’d roll her eyes, say, “Shut up, cashier man.” Loved that sass—kept me goin’ through them long shifts. But damn, the sadness in her eyes? Like that scene where they’re sittin’ in silence, countin’ down days. “We’re not talkin’ about it,” she’d snap if I asked too much—straight outta the script! Made me wanna hug her, tell her she’s enough.

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The truth of the matter is that the nature of prostitution flavours the sexual act as far too distasteful and too sleazy and too bound up with degradation to allow any kind of wholesale.

Now, my head sometimes drifts though, I get so into the moment I forget time. Sometimes I make up my own language (oops! my bad, sooo many typos here, srsly! lol). And I mean, stow is filled with wonders, and every corner has its own story. Like, there’s a random alley at 3rd & Pine that I swear hit me with enlightenment, a real "Boyhood" moment, if ya ask me, as if time slowed just for a hot sec.

Akron man shot partner before turning gun on himself in Stow murder-suicide, police say