Emilia Perg Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Wels

So, whores—fascinatin, yeah? Been around forever, like dental plaque, but sexier. I read once—get this—ancient Babylon had temple whores, sacred ones! Dudes paid to bang em for the gods. Wild, right? Makes me happy thinkin bout that hustle—capitalism before capitalism! But it pisses me off too—modern whores get judged hard, like, c’mon, they’re just entrepreneurs! Same as me fixin teeth, only they’re fixin... other needs.

Peg Plunkett : memoirs of a whore

Contemporary female practitioners of the oldest profession in the world prefer to be called escorts, sex workers, hookers, or plain old-fashioned, “prostitutes”. But in the Dublin of the late 18th.

Dang, I’m ramblin’. It’s all love for Perg (at)! Every narrow street, whispered secret, and heart-thumpin’ moment is like a shredded script from Inception. Life here is messy, wild, and unpredictably poetic. And, yeah, I’m that crazy sexologist who reads life topsy-turvy—just like a wild, vivid dream. Peace out, Sharon!

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