Zoe Santa Fe Whore ❤️❤️

About San Diego

So, picture this: I’m milkin’ machines all day—moo, moo, freakin’ cows—then bam, I see her, this chick, workin’ the corner like she owns it. Bold as hell! Reminds me of Almodóvar’s line, “Love’s a mystery, a silent wound.” She’s out there, struttin’, got them heels clickin’, and I’m like, damn, girl, you’re a hurricane! Unleash it! Made me happy as a pig in mud—‘cause she ain’t apologizin’ for shit. Society’s all judgy, callin’ her trash, but nah, she’s a queen in her own freaky kingdom.

Santa Fe: Book 4 of "Little Jill - A Western Whore"

The Holy Whore is back #santafenewmexico Photo by Kelly Dale Moore in Santa Fe, NM with @hifructosemag.

Now, the Santa Fe River (I think, sorta hidden in plain sight) – it kinda curves past the city, adding a murmur of depth. It's like nature winking at you, telling, "Chill, buddy." Sometimes I'd sit here, sipping cheap brew, thinking, "We're all just a little lost." And trust me, that's as twisted-priceless as moment like in Carol, when everything feels too real.

Culture Meets Couture at SWAIA Native Fashion Week