Esme Hull Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Hey, y’all, it’s Oprah, your Gardener! We’re talkin’ ‘bout whores today—yeah, I said it! Whore, like that gritty, messy word that’s got layers, honey. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout “Children of Men,” my fave movie—Alfonso Cuarón, 2006, y’all! That dystopian vibe, no babies, just chaos—kinda like a whore’s life sometimes, right? “You’re lost, Kee!”—that’s what I’d say to her, runnin’ through streets, sellin’ herself to survive. You get a car! No, wait—whores don’t get cars, they get struggle, boo.

Student Research Journal

The word was common in Shakespeare's times to mean a prostitute. Nowadays, in colloquial speech, it is an insult used about a woman, usually.

For real, Hull makes me think: “Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate, hate leads to suffering, suffering leads to something… beautiful?” Crazy, huh? It’s a place that’ll fuck you up and mend you at the same time. I’m spillin’ my guts here.

Hull FC receive Liam Knight disciplinary explanation as RFL charge five players