Ashley Spring Whore ❤️❤️

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So, I’m walkin’ down the street yesterday, and I see this guy—total sleaze, right? Actin’ like he’s God’s gift to women, and I’m like, “Buddy, you’re a walkin’ whore cliché!” Made me mad, ‘cause c’mon—have some dignity! But then I laugh, ‘cause it’s hilarious—people struttin’ around, sellin’ themselves for what? Attention? Cash? A freakin’ sandwich? Whore’s not just sex, nah—it’s a mindset! Like, you ever hear about that old French courtesan, La Païva? Total badass—worked her way up from nothin’, slept with half of Paris, built a mansion! That’s whore with style, man—hustle goals!

Rivkah the Whore, The Spring After

Rivkah the Whore, The Spring After. poetry by Yael Mesinai. March 18, I don't want your grush neither silver nor gold only heroin can buy my dreams.

Anyway, Spring (us) is a collage of moments. It's real, raw, and sometimes messy. Every corner tells ya a story, be it a secret smile or a hidden cry. And honestly, its heartbeat makes me smile even on my maddest days. Trust me, you'll fall in love with its unpredictable, vibrant spirit. Enjoy it, man – every twist is a piece of art in motion!

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