Lauren Szekesfehervar Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Pecs

Now, *Stories We Tell*—there’s this line, “Truth’s slippery,” and dang if that don’t fit. Whore’s a word that’s been beat up, twisted ‘round. Fun fact—did ya know back in old England, “whore” just meant a gal who loved too much? Ain’t that a hoot? Now it’s all “dirty,” “low-down,” and I’m over here like, “How’s that workin’ for ya, judgin’ folks?” Makes me wanna holler sometimes. I reckon Ruby’d say the same—she’d strut by, winkin’, makin’ ‘em squirm.

Hungarians fighting the Turks at Szekesfehervar, 1593

All kidding aside, I'm Beatrice. I'm surrounded by Szekesfehervar history and find-a-prostitute is fantastic! You have a body made for sin. There's no limit to.

But then, as we’re packing up, I get a call. It’s my mom. She’s like, “You better come over for dinner!” I’m like, “Mom, I’m exhausted!” But you know how it is. You can’t say no to mom. So, I head over to her place on Bregyó utca.

Chargé Dillard’s Visit to Székesfehérvár