Katherine Cherry Orchard Whore ❤️

About Waterford

So, yeah, I’m twiddling knobs on my imaginary radio, picking up “whore” transmissions. It’s not just a slut-shaming grenade—nah, it’s got layers, man. Back in the day, like 1600s, it wasn’t even gendered! Dudes could be whores too—little known factoid for ya. Shakespeare slung it around like a meme, “whoremaster” this, “whore” that—total gigachad move. Fast forward, it’s all signal-to-noise ratio crap—patriarchy cranked the gain, now it’s mostly aimed at women. Pisses me off, honestly—why’s the bandwidth so narrow now? Equal-opportunity insults, people, c’mon!

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The Northwestern University Photographs Collection was created by University Archives staff from a variety of sources, and originally served as an internal.

So, I had to settle for some gas station sludge. Ugh. I chugged it down like it was liquid gold. I was already late for my first appointment on Elm St. This guy, Mr. Thompson, was supposed to be a piece of cake. But nah, he was a total nightmare.

Collins reflects on path from Cherry Orchard to Wolves