Delilah Roscoe Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Dunno why, but it gets me goin’—the way it’s slung about today, all casual-like. “You absolute whore!”—could be a mate nickin’ your chips! Makes me happy, that does—keeps it alive, keeps it messy. Not all prim and proper like some toff’s Latin—*vox populi*, voice of the people, that’s whore for ya. Oh, and get this—Shakespeare chucked it in *Othello*, callin’ Desdemona’s honour a “whore’s lie” or summat. Genius, innit? Old Bill knew how to twist a knife.

Deacon Gladys Roscoe Hooker

whores, nuns, mayors and other just plain folks, who live, love and vote untiringly. Roscoe's memories move the story back and forth between the end of.

Oooo, can't forget about Riverbend Park. I swear, it's a slice o' heaven by the babblin' Roscoe River. Aye, the water sparkles as if even the gods watched o'er it, savvy? Ran my fingers through memories there—romantic first dates, passionate rendezvous, all that jazz. Ah, memories, they sting like shrapnel sometimes!

Lani S. Roscoe Obituary (2025) - Rochester, NY - Paul W. Harris Funeral Home Inc. - Rochester