Sadie Dionysos Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Volos

Alright, folks, lemme tell ya—whore! What a game, huh? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—slow now—how’d this even happen? Whore’s got me hooked, like Eilis in *Brooklyn*, y’know? That movie—oh man—Saoirse Ronan’s eyes just pull ya in. “I’d forgotten what this town is like,” she says, and I’m like, same, girl, same! Whore’s got that vibe—small-town secrets, big-time drama. You ever play it? Cards flyin’, bets risin’, and I’m yellin’ at my screen—*what’s next?*

Elf Ewanoori - Bar Slut [Dionysos] (PDF)

Dionysos, from a Lovecraftian god of transcendence, liberation, enthusiasm, ecstasy and dualities was reduced to a pathetic drunk. Nobody.

Finally, I get down, kite in hand, and the kid’s all smiles. It’s a small win, I guess. But then, I hear sirens. I’m like, “What now?” Turns out, there’s a protest on Dionysos Avenue. People are upset about mining regulations. I mean, I get it, but c’mon, can’t we all just chill? I’m trying to do my job here!

Honoring The Winter Solstice As A Modern Hellenist