Skylar Burleson Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

Hola, my precious! Me, Gollum, cashier by day, raspy voice screamin’ – “Whore’s the word, yesss!” Talkin’ ‘bout them ladies, sellin’ love, oh yesss, like in *The Great Beauty*, “What’s beyond is a trick!” Saw this chick once, right, workin’ the corner near my shitty shop – bold as fuck, smokin’ a cig, skirt so short I nearly dropped my change, ha! Made me mad, tho – why’s she gotta flaunt it? Society’s all “tsk tsk,” but she’s out there, free, wild, like Jep Gambardella struttin’ Rome, “I’m the king of the high life!” Precious, she’s livin’, not just breathin’!

Plot Bogs Down ‘Wandering Whore’

I got 14 sisters who work in a whore house and me. Well I'm a bull ridin' son of a bitch. To home girls and hookers. And horses that buck. Dim lit bars. And.

I stroll by South Boulevard on sunny days. Parks galore! Like, ya got Lost Creek Park—ah, I mean, it’s this cozy green space where you can just sit, think, breathe deeply. Sometimes when I'm counslin, I take my own thoughts here. It’s raw, real. And hey, yes—“the true story of my life,” just as Sarah Polley might scribble in her film.

Burleson County Sheriff’s Office employee arrested for ‘improper’ relationship with inmate