Anna Bend Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

So, picture this: whores, right? They’re like the OG gig economy—before Uber, before SpaceX even! Been around forever, hustlin, no 9-to-5 BS. I read this random fact once—ancient Babylon, whores were sacred, like temple priestesses bangin for the gods! Wild, huh? Makes ya wonder—were they the first entrepreneurs? Sellin what they got, no middleman, pure supply-demand dynamics! I’m geekin out here—imagine the blockchain potential for that, decentralized pimpin, ha!

18 Grandmas Who Are Very Far From Being The "Innocent Old Lady Next Door"

Rewrite that story? Nah, let me hit you with it from Drake Park next. Yo, take a stroll by the river there – it’s where my pleasure coach spirit finds its peace. Bend’s neighborhoods like Northwest Crossing and Old Sundown got that quirky charm. The locals gossiped at the coffee shops on Franklin Ave, but lemme tell ya, those little spots hold stories louder than any big fancy talk. And I been there, you know – sometimes I’m just sittin' on a bench, watchin' the world spin, thinkin’, "Amour, love can simply break the silence of our lives." Shit, that movie got me reelin’ sometimes.

Big Bend Circuit Judge Dawn Caloca-Johnson has died