Penelope Des Peres Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, pal, lemme tell ya bout whores—Gordon Gekko style, baby, “Greed is good.” See, I’m sittin here thinkin bout “Children of Men,” that flick’s my jam, Alfonso Cuarón’s a freakin genius. Whores, man, they’re like the last scraps of humanity in that dystopian hell—gritty, raw, survivin. Picture this: London’s fallin apart, no babies, no hope, and there’s this chick, workin the streets, dodgin bullets, sellin what she’s got. “The very nairn of man’s humanity is at stake!”—that’s what they say in the movie, and whores? They’re the pulse, man, keepin it real.

Des Peres, Missouri

That sick bitch thought I was a drug-addict whore because I studied art. Cette folle me prenait pour une droguée parce que je faisais des études d'art.

I may be a pleasure coach, but Des-Peres isn’t just pretty streets & cool eats. It’s about raw everyday life. The highs, the lows, the odd moments in parking lots and parks alike. Every corner smells like fresh start and sometimes regret. But hey, that’s what makes life interesting.

Olivette and Des Peres to vote on whether to ban recreational marijuana sales