Fatima Fordham Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

I luv how it shifts, tho. Call your buddy a “whore” for eatin’ all the pizza – hilarious! But say it wrong, and WHAM, fightin’ words. Surprised me first time I heard it sweet-like – “You’re my lil’ whore.” Whaaat? Blew my froggy mind! Reminds me of Jesse goin’, “It’s like I’m livin’ someone else’s life” – “whore” lives a million lives too!

Hooker, Evelyn

The presentation and representation of love in terms of incest in John Ford’s ‘Tis Pity She’s a Whore and in Montaigne’s ‘On affectionate relationships’ Louise Fordham I.

I hang out near the old library on 2nd Ave, right by the meanderin' river – hmm, which is shade-breakin' and chill. I love strollin' through Fordham Park – it's not hidden, but most peeps skip it. Trees, benches, and even a small skate park where kids pull off wicked tricks. Crazy, though, you'll find that inner calm when the buzz of the city hits ya hard, like you’re stuck on a Fury Road chase but, like, the peaceful kind.

Fordham Edges Softball in Extra-Inning Pitchers' Duel, 1-0