Valentina Limon Whore ❤️❤️

About San Jose

But then I get pissed, right? ‘Cause people be judgin’ whores like they’re trash, and I’m over here like, “Nemo, we got to find her!”—her dignity, I mean. Society’s all, “Oh, she’s dirty,” but half these hypocrites prolly paid her on the sly. Gets me mad, steamin’, ‘cause whores are just peeps tryna eat, tryna live. Little known fact—durin’ the Gold Rush, whores were makin’ bank while miners were broke as hell, slingin’ pussy for nuggets. Smart, right? Outsmarted the system, “Righteous, dude!” like Crush the turtle’d say.

Who is Sabrina Limon?

(The Delacour family was strictly matriarchal, uncle Alain had married into the family and taken Aunt Apolline’s name willingly) Working part-time in the Delacour Brothel as a whore for at .

So, friend, that’s Limon (cr) in a twinkle. It’s color, passion, drama, and a whole lotta heart. If you ever get here, let your soul dance with its quirky beats. I promise, you’ll leave feelin’ like you just starred in your own surreal movie. Come on over, darlin’, and see the beautiful mess of life in this town with me!

Rene Roman Limon