Repetita iuvant. Italy, a land of great saints, poets, sailors, artists, statesmen, businessmen, lawyers, intellectuals, professors, journalists, whores, gangsters, religious parasites and dickheads.

Some would say a whore don’t have no expectation of Heaven. I’d say, if she gives value for cash, she’s got a better shot at God’s blessing than your average banker. Jesus loved Mary Magdalene....

A costume party… great… a chance for the bimbos to whore themselves out with no penalty of conscience. I found myself excruciatingly curious as to what she was going as, a sailor? No. A pilot....

Living with a whore–even the best whore in the world–isn’t a bed of roses.

Better, perhaps, to dress like a whore around the clock and thus achieve a fully integrated personality.

Most Politicians Are The Whores at The Establishment Party, But We’re The Ones Getting Fucked

Rumours are like sexually transmitted diseases, both are spread by whores.

Leave the fireworks for those who cast no spark of their own.

But why give a man something it’s so hard to earn? In that respect women are really thick. They’re the daughters of rigidity. They need a man to feel secure but they don’t realize that...

There are no whores in Scaithe’s Ebb, or none that consider themselves as such, although there have always been many women who, if pressed, would describe themselves as much-married, with one husband on this ship...

Ah! good Sir! no Whores before Dinner, I beseech you.”[Love’s Last Shift]

WHORES.Necessary in the nineteenth century for the contraction of syphilis, without which no one could claim genius.

He said, ‘They’re only whores,’ as though their very availability rendered them worthless.

Then, if to make your ruin more,You’ll peevishly be coy,Die with the scandal of a whoreAnd never know the joy.

That fist he was raising at me would wham into the cupboard door, hurting only himself. I saw it all happening, then it really did happen. But I didn’t understand the whore thing. Why was...

A tired man lay down his headin a dusty room so dim,and for so long his wife did shakeand yell to waken him.Meanwhile his thoughts, his dreams, did stirof sandy, red bullfights,of powder-blasts in the...

The girl says “Oh uh-uh, wait a minute! Wait a minute! Just because I’m dressed this way does not make me a whore!” Which is true, Gentlemen, that is true. Just because they dress a...

The men stop coming after Hunt goes missing. We learned from the last brave soul to visit that they whispered all sorts of stories to answer his disappearance. My favorite is that we ate him....

I rose swiftly and struck him across the cheek, hard enough to make my palm sting. He gaped at me. ‘I do not want your damned money. I want you to answer me.’ Carefully, he...

Some women will spread a lie faster and wider than they’d spread their legs. These women are worse than whores. These women are politicians.

Listen in close, Wall Street Conquistadors, you’re spreading like vapor up through people’s floors, you’re moving en masse under the cracks of our doors and grabbing our children to work in your stores, feeding the...

As I came down the stairs, all attention turned from the girls, and everyone looked to me as though this were some sort of drama taking place on a stage, and I was the scorned...

It’s hard to believe an eight-foot tall man can come out of a tight vagina. Obviously, mothers of really tall men must have been loose whores.