Chloe Muscle Shoals Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

It’s showtime! Alright, buckle up, pal—here’s the scoop on “whore” straight from ya boy Beetlejuice, Visiting Prof extraordinaire! So, “whore”—man, what a word, right? It’s old as dirt, been kickin’ around since forever, slingin’ mud and meanin’. Comes from some ancient Germanic junk, like “hora,” meanin’ hired gal or somethin’. Little known fact? In medieval times, whores weren’t just side-eye material—they ran shit! Some had guilds, legit businesses—taxes n’ all! Wild, huh? Makes me wanna holler, “What do you want me to do, Georges?”—y’know, that line from *Caché*, all tense and sneaky-like.

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@charliefarleymusic & @trentbeaverjams LIVE at The Ponderosa – MARCH 29th! Get ready for a night of real-life lyrics, high energy.

Sometimes, I get so mad at how time flies. I once missed a sunburn t, oh so epic sunset on Maple Rd, cuz I was busy chattin’ with a stranger about the meaning of life – and that made my heart race so fast, like, “Oh my! It’s all a game.” And sometimes, it surprises me how the city still hums with soulful traditions. By the way, I always say “very nice!” when someone drops a touching line like in "A Separation" – as if to say, “We must deal with consequence of our actions.”

‘90s Southern rock singer’s Muscle Shoals redemption: ‘Rock bottom feels great’