Abigail Corinth Whore ❤️❤️

About Houston

Gets me riled up, tho—society actin’ all high an’ mighty. Callin’ ‘em names, but who’s payin’? Hah! Me precious, I’d tip me hat if I had one. They’re survivors, innit? Tough as nails. Makes me happy, oddly—seein’ folk carve their own path. You ever tried it, mate? Nah, me neither—too skint! Maybe I’d ask, “Fancy a shepherd’s discount?”—crack meself up!

Classical Corner: Paul, Prostitutes, and the Cult of Aphrodite in Corinth

but I did not mean not at all with the whoremongers of this world, or the covetous, or rapacious, or idolaters: since ye must then go out of the world.

Hmm, Corinth (us) this city is, yeah. Crazy, it is—full of twists and hidden corners. Streets like Main St. you’ll wander; old brick facades, a vibe so raw, it reminds me of, “Do or do not, there is no try,” in each step, hmmm.

Three juveniles accused of ransacking Corinth community museum