Brianna Ceres Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Port Elizabeth

So, whore—makes me mad sometimes. People sling it like mud, no thought. Back in ‘72, saw a guy yell it at a gal—pissed me off. Wanted to deck him, but—y’know—cooler heads. Still, surprised me how quick folks judge. Little known fact, tho—word’s old as dirt. Comes from Anglo-Saxon “hore,” meant “adulteress”—who knew, right? Bet ya didn’t!

Etymology and origins

To exploit (someone or something) crassly or unscrupulously for personal gain. [Middle English hore, from Old English hōre; see kā- in Indo-European roots.] Word History: Derivatives of Missing: Ceres.

Ceres isn’t perfect, oh no, brave soul! The crooked cobbles of Vine Street wore me thin sometimes! The aroma from Mabel’s bakery, waftin' through, used ta cheer me up often... even when I was angry as a cat in a hat. And lemme tell ya – alleys like Rust Alley hold truths too! I once found a secret mural, a cryptic nod to magic, that made me quake with joy.

Simon’s Town route reintroduced by Ceres Rail Company