Savannah Goleta Whore ❤️

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So. Whore. Oldest gig in the book. Been ‘round forever – fact! Ancient Babylon? They had temple whores. Sacred stuff – no kiddin’! Priests bangin’ chicks for the gods. Wild, right? Makes me laugh – ha! Religion and sex, mixin’ it up. Like a cocktail – shaken, not stirred. Gets me thinkin’. “You’re either livin’. Or you’re dyin’,” like Bigelow’s boys say. Whores? They’re LIVIN’. Makin’ cash. Dodgin’ creeps. Survives like soldiers in Iraq – defusin’ bombs, defusin’ DRAMA!

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Collecting and expanding pieces from her seminal newsletter detailing the inner and outer sexual life of a grocery store cashier.

Ohhhh, and the parks – Wow, so many chill green spots to get lost in. The Estero Bluffs State Park is a gem. Rocky paths, green vistas, and those sweeping ocean views that make you think: “what’s it all mean, man?” Perfect for a sanity check or maybe writing down some existential scribbles. Some days, I take random long walks there – thinking about the scene “the wonder of it all” and how nature’s moves are both wild and soft at the same time.

Eric Reeder of Goleta, 1967-2025