Lina Douglas Whore ❤️❤️

About San Diego

See, I reckon a whore’s a survivor, right? Sells what they got to keep breathin’. Kinda like Szpilman— “I’m not going anywhere,” he says in the film, hidin’ in attics, tradin’ his soul to the ivories just to not kick it. Me? I’d be pissed if I were him—starvin’, cold, and for what? Some prick in a fancy coat to clap at ya? But that’s the rub, innit? Whores don’t get to pick their johns, and Szpilman didn’t pick the Nazis. Makes me angry, that—how life screws ya, then expects a bloody thank-you.

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Oh, and then there is River Bend along Jackson Street. River runnin slow, like a lazy guy after brunch. Sometimes, I go there at dusk, thinkin about life, sayin “I like them old town vibes” – yes yes, very nice!

Obituary for MELISSA "MISSY" MAY (ROUSE) GATES