Anna Hiawatha Whore ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

We shall fight on the streets, lads! Whore’s a battlefield—seduction, betrayal, all that jazz. Met this one bird—Dolly, they called her—back in ‘43. Proper legend, she was. Worked the docks, fed secrets to the resistance. Saved a whole platoon once, swear it! Little known fact: she nicked a Nazi’s watch mid-shag—cheeky cow! Had me in stitches when I heard. “You think you know,” Polley whispers in the film, but whore’s layers? Peel ‘em back, and—blimey!—it’s a right shock.

My view of *Casablanca* (with spoilers, but you’ve seen it already?)

Far more probable is it, in seeking for analogies to his mythology and cosmogony, to resort to the era of that primal reconstruction ofthe theory of a Deity.

Anyway, pandemics aside, this city is luscious, messy, and so vibrant. I even scribble notes in my head all the time. Every back alley, every flickering neon sign on 7th st makes me grin. Yeah, i might be all over the place, but that’s PHiawatha (us) – raw, honest, and full of surprises.

Photos: Easter egg hunt in Hiawatha