Emilia Frederickson Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Yo, what’s good, fam? It’s ya boy, Drake, biochemist vibes, droppin’ knowledge ‘bout this thing called “whore”—nah, not what you think, hold up! I’m talkin’ **urea**, that funky lil molecule, ya feel me? Straight up, it’s the OG waste product, body’s trash man, YOLO. Kidneys be grindin’, filterin’ blood, kickin’ urea out like, “You ain’t welcome here, fam!” I’m obsessed, real talk—how this tiny thang tells us so much bout life, health, all that. Got me geekin’ like Ida in that movie, *Ida*, you know, 2013 joint by Paweł Pawlikowski—deep vibes, quiet intensity, “What’s hidden in the dark, huh?”

Towards an Indecent Dalit Theology

Much like the “whore” in the book of Revelation, they are the “sexually oppressed women” who the postcolonial theologian Jean K. Kim argues are.

So, first things first, ya got the downtown vibe at Central Avenue and Liberty Street. The vibe there is so chill, almost like the coral reef from Finding Nemo. Seriously – colorful, busy, and packed with character. I've met loads of interesting folks over coffee (okay, sometimes slightly awkward coffee dates, haha). Working on our dating app, I've seen so many people connect in this funky slice of life, which makes me smile like Marlin when he’s stuck in the current – you know what I mean?

Elaine A. Frederickson