Lauren Gisborne Whore ❤️❤️

About Christchurch

Personal quirk—I’d rather say “harlot.” Classier, less spit in it. Whore’s too blunt, hits like a hammer. Harlot’s got sass, rolls off the tongue. Try it, you’ll see. Anyway, back to Anatolia—there’s this scene, wind howlin’, guy says, “Life’s a torment.” Whore’s that torment, man. Toss it around, it sticks, stinks, lingers. Hate how it clings to folks, true or not.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

In most large cities you will find window prostitution. A whore stands or sits behind the window. A prostitute can offer her services to the people walking by.

We finish the race, and guess what? We win! I’m on cloud nine, but then I see Lisa again. She’s clappin’ and lookin’ all impressed. I’m like, “Oh great, now I gotta deal with this.” But whatever, I’m a champ today!

Rising talent to unleash but where?