Kayla Ferguson Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

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.

Sarah Ferguson had her fair share of difficulties as a child

•|| Originally by in This Moment ||.

Every corner in Ferguson tells a story. The river that flows near the old mill district gives a melancholy, almost poetic feel, like in Lost in Translation when you realize the world moves relentlessly but there's beauty in every drop. Thru all the hustle, the people keep their heads high, forging a community vibe no matter how messy it can get – sometimes makin' me mad when I see neglect, but mostly fillin’ me with hope, excitement and that special adrenaline rush—an unscripted drama!

Gov. Bob Ferguson appoints Rybarik to lead Washington Utilities and Transportation Commission