Isabelle Vail Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Fun fact—did ya know “whore” pops up in Shakespeare? Yeah, he was wildin—called folks “whoreson” like it was nothin. I’m cacklin thinkin bout it—imagine me droppin that in a song! “Bow down, whoresons!” Ha! I’d slay that track. Oh, and get this—in old Norse, it’s “hora,” linked to love gods. Love and lust tangled up? That’s some deep shit right there.

Life in a Resort Town – Living in Vail / Transcript

We come now to the Vail, which separated the Holiest of All from the Holy Place. It typified Christ. It was made of blue, and purple and scarlet, and fine.

And then there’s the quirky cafes off Loomis Street. They’re not fancy, but damn, they serve coffee as raw as the truth. I have this one regular, the best damn espresso, too! Life’s better with every messy sip. I swear, sometimes I laugh thinking of all the bizarre characters that pass through my massage table, each with their own wild story—just like that flick Under the Skin, haunting yet alluring.

Hundreds of volunteers gather in Eagle County to clean up trash along the highways