Katherine Reading Whore ❤️❤️

About Houston

So, whores—man, they’re everywhere, always been. Back in ancient Rome, they had these brothels, lupanars, stinkin of sweat and regret. Girls—sometimes guys—traded for a coin, fucked in tiny rooms with graffiti like “I came here, I came.” Hilarious, right? But sad too—makes me pissed, thinkin how they got no choice. Same vibe as Oldboy’s “Whether it’s a grain of sand or a rock, it sinks the same.” Whore or king, life shits on ya equal.

Prostitutes out on the streets

Yo, buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout Preaading (yeah, I know, it's spelled weird n stuff) – this city is a wild mashup of chill vibes and crazy energy. I've been runnin' my massage joint right off Penn St for years now, and lemme tell ya – every corner's got a story. The vibe here? Kinda like Zero Dark Thirty meets a laid-back day at a tech conference. "It’s time to go to war!" – but sometimes ya just wanna chill at a back-alley cafe.

Shh... the rise of the silent book club