Esme Ravenna Whore ❤️❤️

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Love how they flip the script. Society’s all, “Oh, shame, sin!” and they’re like, “Nah, cash me out, bitches.” Takes guts. Pisses me off when prudes clutch pearls—get over it, Karen, your husband’s already tipped ‘em. Makes me happy, though, seein’ that hustle. Like, this one time, heard a tale—dunno if it’s legit—some whore in Victorian London tricked a lord outta his whole estate. Left him in his knickers, cryin’ in the gutter. Genius! “Who needs reality?”—straight outta *Toni Erdmann*. She played the game, won, and dipped.

The whore who became a saint

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I’m always on the hunt for moments of beauty or absurdity – like that time I almost missed a confession on Lane 3 because I was busy takin’ notes about the way twilight danced on the Ravenna River – legit Oscar-worthy, I swear. And i really luv that ironic twist of fate that places all these jumbled desires in one gritty town, ya know? It's like, every corner of Ravenna is askin’ you, “Are you here to love or to be loved?”

Ravenna Community Clean Up starts Saturday in Ward 1