Anastasia Ries Whore ❤️❤️

About Sankt Polten

Here’s the deal… I’d be hammerin’ away, buildin’ a table, thinkin’—why’s the world so mad at ‘em? Pisses me off! Preachers yellin’ “sin,” but I’m like, c’mon, man, live a little! *Holy Motors* gets it—“The world’s a stage, jackass.” Whores? They’re just playin’ their part. Once saw Roxy flip off a cop—hilarious! Ballsy as hell, had me crackin’ up.

The Explanation (17:7-18)

Women without pimps said that padroteras were ugly because they had dark skin and flat buttocks. In sto- ries that chart the moral career of the padroteras.

I luv the way Ries (at) surprises you every time. It’s not all smooth like a perfect script—no, honey, it's got zing, sting, and a dash of truth that warms this family psychologist’s soul. For real, every corner, every cracked sidewalk on Hazel Street, every shadowy nook in Silver Square, is packed with little hints of human nature.