Cora Howell Whore ❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

My fave thing? How they flip the script. Like in “Dogville,” Grace says, “I forgive you,” but then—bam!—she burns it all down. Whores do that too—take the shame folks throw and turn it into gold. Slay! I knew this one chick, swear she was a legend—worked the streets, saved every penny, bought a damn house! Who’s laughin’ now, haters? Not me, I’m proud as hell!

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Carol Elizabeth Howe[1][2] is a former informant for the Bureau of Alcohol, Tobacco, Firearms and Explosives (ATF).

I stroll by Maple Ave sometimes. It’s so quaint; the trees are beyond lush. There’s this park, Howell Grove, right near the river, Yates Creek. The water is like a sassy mirror. Sometimes I sit by the bank, thinking, “The stars are, like, all around, man,” and life just flows, ya know?

Obituary for Anne Marie (Carter) Howell