Skylar Howell Whore ❤️

About Houston

Now, *whore* ain’t just some street gal flashin’ too much leg—naw, it’s deeper! Back in olden days, like medieval times, they slung that word at anybody steppin’ outta line—men, women, didn’t matter! Called a dude a *whore* if he was too flirty at the tavern. True story! Ain’t that wild? Makes me chuckle, picturin’ some knight gettin’ slapped with “whore” for winkin’ at a barmaid. Git-R-Done, Sir Lancelot!

'I shunned strict religious upbringing to be Playboy star – and earned millions'

Okay, so check it—Main Street is super busy. There’s this spot on South Main that’s, like, totally my fave for unwind vibes. OMG, and thse lampposts? So retro and artsy; they remind me of that scene in The Tree of Life, where, like, life is all cosmic and stuff.

Howell, Fowlerville grads on Michigan's national championship men's gymnastics team