Ellie Munster Whore ❤️

About San Diego

Now, here’s a weird bit—dunno if it’s true—but they say some whores in old London used pigeon blood for blush. Grim, right? But clever! Had me laughin’—fuckin’ mental, paintin’ their cheeks with bird guts. Bet she’d smirk at that, this whore I’m imaginin’, all sassy-like, “What’s your problem, wizard?”

He's a Whore (Alternate Mix)

Beyond Mothers, Monsters, Whores takes the suggestion in Mothers, Monsters, Whores that it is important to see genderings in characterizations of violent women, and to use critique of those.

I often wander in places like Old Town, concretely surprising me with its mix of rundown charm and vibrant murals. Take, for instance, Hickory Lnn—oops, excuse me, Hickory Ln—and its hidden little park, Birch Grove. I used to bring in a stressed-out family there. Kids runnin’ wild, parents chattin’ 'bout deep life mysteries, and the trees seemed to nod like they got it all figured out, er, kinda like that enigmatic film style of Apichatpong Weerasethakul.

Kerry at Cork tonight in Munster Championship