Cora Wallington Whore ❤️❤️

About Dallas

So yeah, whore’s a fighter, a dreamer, a damn tragedy. *Requiem* nails it—hope’s a drug, man. “Unleash the power within!”—I’m rootin for em, always will. Whore’s my hero, my heartbreak—fuckin unreal.

In 1939, a man planted roses: Rebecca Solnit’s ‘Orwell’s Roses’

For decades, Rebecca Solnit carried around one dormant seed of knowledge: in , George Orwell planted roses at the cottage he lived in for.

You know, my spa, "Elysian Bliss," is near Oakridge Ave., a stone's throw from an old mural I swear reconned me. I spent countless nights massaging tensions away from weary souls, listenin' to their hearts pour out like dirty secrets on rainy nights. Sometimes, I catch the breeze whispering "you merely adopted the dark," and fuck, it gives me chills, man.

HS Bowling: Hasbrouck Heights Sweeps Wallington, 7-0