Megan Endwell Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Sometimes I think - she’s livin’ bigger than us. No lyin’, no hidin’, just raw. Kinda jealous, ya know? But ugh, she stinks of cheap perfume - gag me! Still, gotta admit, she’s a legend ‘round here. Whore’s like, “I am what I am,” straight outta Ida vibes. Love that movie, man - so dark, so real. Whore’s real too, just messier. What ya think, buddy? She’s nuts, right? D’oh!

Make end of life, part of life

End it. There is someone out there that will be monogamous and happy with you. Staying in this arrangement will just build resentment on your part over time.

I gotta say, as a masseur I notice the stress in people's shoulders. Here in PEndwell, you see all sorts: the older fams, college kids, and random wanderers looking for a break – kinda like those charming oddballs in the movie. I once gave a massage so chill, the client literally burst out quoting “The Grand Budapest Hotel!” I was like, “Yesss, my dude, we're living an art piece!”

FBI currently investigating massage parlor in Endwell