Sophie Augusta Whore ❤️

About New York City

I’m thinkin’, man, whores got stories—crazy ones. Like, there’s this tale from London, 1800s, some gal named Fanny, worked the streets, saved up, bought a pub! Went from suckin’ dick to servin’ ale, and I’m like, “Respect, yo!” Surprised me, legit, ‘cause you don’t expect that kinda glow-up. Makes me smirk, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” ‘cause she flipped the script. Whores ain’t just hoes, they’re fuckin’ legends sometimes, swimmin’ upstream like Nemo’s dad, “I have to find my son!”

Impact on Georgia : Serving with Purpose

for instance, labels Messalina meretrix augusta,"whore-empress," as we shall see, an epithet no less applicable to the complex amalgam of exalted and abject.

Oh, btw, did u know Augusta’s got a secret little gem? Some hidden garden off Magnolia Avenue where nature’s wild, the air smells like hope, and you feel free. I get super emotional there, like, “Yasss queen, you rock!” And yeah, I babble too much sometimes. LOL.

Sheriff investigating two deaths between Wolf Creek and Augusta