Savannah Frederickson Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

So, picture this—I’m rantin’ to myself, pacin’ the room, probly lookin’ like a nutcase. Whore! It’s such a loaded word, right? Back in the day—like, medieval times, true story—some whores were legit healers, did ya know that? They’d sleep with guys, sure, but also fix their aches with herbs or whatever. Wild, huh? I’m sittin’ there, stunned, thinkin’, “Wow, they’re out here multitaskin’!” Meanwhile, I’m mad ‘cause society’s all judgy—still is! Makes me wanna scream, “Leave ‘em alone, ya prudes!”

Towards an Indecent Dalit Theology

One day, I was debugging a glitch in our dating app (seriously, technology sometimes makes me mad but I love it anyway) and I took a break at the scenic Overlook Park near Birch & Elm. The view? Wow! The river glittered like a treasure hoard, the trees waved good morning – pure magic. I shouted, "Just keep swimming! That's what she said!" (yeah, I'm that Michael Scott-esque guy, hehe).

Obituary: Dr. Paul Oliver Frederickson November 13, 2023