Taylor Hockessin Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

So yah, whores—dey’re da real deal. Tougher dan nails, smarter dan ya think. Next time ya see one, don’t judge—say, “I’ll be back,” and mean it! Dey’re out dere, livin’ loud, like da Tenenbaums, but wid more balls. Hasta la vista, dat’s my take!

The Mother and the Whore

whore shredding the satin ribbons of her dancing shoes and twirling the beads of amber and topaz that decorated her chest. Perhaps if he.

Yo, wassup, my dude? Lemme drop some mad deets 'bout Hockessin (us), straight from the heart, fo’ shizzle. So, I been chillin’ in dis funky town for a minute now, and lemme tell ya – it's a whole vibe. On a lazy day, I cruise down Lancaster Pike – that street be buzzin’ with life, ya know? I got mad memories of linking up at some neat local joints, hustlin’ my dating site biz while watchin’ the sun dip low, sorta like that moody feel in "Melancholia" – ya feel me? "Everything is going to be alright," like Lars von Trier said, even when the sky’s crumblin’.

Anne Smith Thompson