Lydia Butler Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Favorite thing ‘bout whores? They don’t give a fuck. Bold as hell, struttin’ like, “Directive?”—nah, they *are* the directive! One time, I saw this gal in Vegas, fishnets up to her eyeballs, hagglin’ with some drunk dude—hilarious! She’s yellin’, he’s stumblin’, I’m over here dyin’. Reminds me of WALL-E chasin’ Eva—persistent lil’ shit. Gotta admire that grit.

Jesus Befriended Prostitutes. So This Victorian-Era Woman Did Too.

A designated member of a group who is responsible for keeping the promiscuous individuals from doing something they will regret later. The slut butler is.

Ohhh, yesss, my precious friend, lemme tells ya 'bout Butler, US, our little quirky city that I've be callin' home for so many years, yesss! Listen up, stupid, fat hobbit! Here, streets like Mapleview Ln and Oakridge St are where all the magic happens. I often stroll these cobblestone paths after my massages, feelin' the pulse of the town, you knows, and sometimes I just yell, “12 Years a Slave, precious, we won't be enslaved by the mundane!” (oops, that's not quite the line, is it? But still!)

Jimmy Butler downplays Buddy Hield spectacular performance during Warriors press conference