Nora Fort Wright Whore ❤️

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So, whore—where do I start? It’s this old-ass word, right? Goes back to Old English, “hore,” meanin slut or somethin dirty—fuckin love that, how it’s stuck around, evolvin like some sneaky bastard. Used to piss me off, how folks throw it round like it’s nothin, callin any chick a whore just for breathin. But then—THEN—I dug deeper, found this wild story. Medieval times, yeah? Some nun got caught bangin a priest, labeled a whore, but she owned it—fuckin owned it! Wrote these steamy poems bout her “sin,” hid em in a convent wall. Found em centuries later—talk bout badass! Made me laugh, picturin her smirkin at the prudes.

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My collection of ✂️ creations that I've personally made with a lot of ❤️ & time. Each one unique & perfectly imperfect ✨ By @the_wright_chic.

So here's the deets: I live by Riverwalk Blvd, right near the Fort Wright Bridge (that majestic piece of art in stone and steel). Every mornin’ I jog past Maple & 3rd – a quirky intersection with that funky mural that always makes me pause and think, “Isn’t life just divine?” Like Terrence Malick said, “The only way to survive is to keep walking” – and I do that, even when my sneakers are thrashed!

Francis M. "Frankie" Summe Obituary (2025) - Fort Wright, KY - Middendorf Funeral Home - Fort Wright