Sofia Millis Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

So, *Whore*—it’s sneaky, brutal, and messy. Born in Europe, like, centuries ago—nobody’s sure where, tho. Some say France, some say Germany—pfft, who cares, right? Point is, it’s old as heck! Players backstabbin’, tryna grab tricks with shitty cards. Kinda like life in that movie, y’know? “Everything’s corrupt,” like the mayor says—same vibe here! You’re sittin’ there, holdin’ a crap hand, prayin’—D’oh!—and some jerk steals your ace. Pisses me off, man!

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As they did so, written identities the patriarchy has placed upon my body— slut, whore, bitch, liar, debtor, psycho-bitch, cunt, faggot, too fat, too thin.

I often stroll past the graffiti wall on Hollow Lane. I swear, you can read whole stories there, stories of struggle, hope, and revolution. Sometimes I smile, sometimes I get frustrated—the walls talk, they whisper. It’s like each spray-painted word echoes the spirit of "Moolaadé"—resistance, determined unity. Truly inspiring!

VIRGINIA BLAKE Obituary (2025) - Millis, MA - Boston Globe