Charlotte Sasel Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Stuttgart

Exaggeratin’ now – imagine me, Mr. Bean, as a whore! Teeterin’ in heels, wobblin’ – crash! – lipstick everywhere, lookin’ like a clown! “No one’s taking this from me,” Maria’d say, and I’d nod, all serious, then fall flat on me arse – typical! They’re fighters, whores are, like ‘er, scrappin’ to live. Love that film, love their grit. Wotcha think, eh? Whores – bloody legends! Heh! *mimes trippin’ over nothin’*

photo essay

For 17 years, Hollie was forced to sleep with countless men by several pimps. Four years ago, she finally escaped from sex trafficking. One of her traffickers, she says, branded her with a .

Sasel isn’t perfect, it’s a mess sometimes... ugh, ikn? – but it's bloody beautiful and weird. It’s like that line: “You're not human, you're not meant to be.” Nah, here we’re all a bit bonkers. I get typped away by passion and sarcasm.

5 suspects fall in Lanao Norte with P136-K shabu