Leah Cromwell Whore ❤️❤️

About San Jose

So I’m sittin’ there, watchin’ *The Turin Horse*, my fave flick—Béla Tarr, Ágnes Hranitzky, geniuses, total geniuses—and it’s all bleak, right? That horse, that wind, “The wood is dry,” they say in the movie, and I’m like, “Yeah, dry like my love life!” But whores? They ain’t dry, nah, they’re out there, makin’ it happen, rain or shine. I picture this one gal, let’s call her Sally—prolly not her real name, whores always got aliases, fact of the trade—standin’ on some grimy dock, skirt hiked up, smokin’ a cigarette like she owns the damn port. And I’m like, “Good for you, Sally! Pretty, pretty good hustle!” But also—kinda grosses me out! All those sweaty sailors, me included—ugh, the hygiene, the STENCH. Makes me wanna shower just thinkin’ bout it.

The Devil’s Whore

Jun 17,  · Oliver Cromwell starts out with a genuine desire to improve the world he sees around him, although power proves more addictive than he had expected. The revelation, .

Cromwell’s got heart, mate. It’s a mishmash o’ beauty, chaos, and unexpected treasures. I swear on me rum, every crack in the pavement tells a story. Yea, it’s imperfect and raw like the lines from Dogville: “The greatest trick the Devil ever pulled was convincing the world he didn't exist.” And ain’t that just Cromwell’s magic – hidden, elusive, unforgettable. Savvy?

Obituary | Steven James Baker of Cromwell, Indiana