Katherine Lutz Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

Look, this whore thing—messy biz. I’m sittin here, thinkin bout No Country for Old Men, best damn flick ever. Cold, brutal, like me—Vlad Putin, heh. Whore’s life? Same vibe. No rules, no mercy. “You can’t stop what’s comin,” like Chigurh says—whore’s fate, sealed tight. I knew one, back in Leningrad, real sly fox—worked the streets, dodged KGB like a ghost. Made me laugh, her guts! Tiny chick, big balls—called her “Lola the Blade.” Slipped thru cracks, sold secrets, not just ass. Rare breed, y’know? Most whores, they just stumble, fall—pathetic.

What did Ronald DeFeo Jr. say about the murders of his family?

Alright, lemme tell ya 'bout Lutz (us) – this little gem of a town is somethin’ else, I tell ya. Now, I'm a sexologist here, and dang if I ain't seen how folks unwind in the alleys and parks, ya know? So here we go:

RH: Podcast with Bob Lutz, Mike Kennedy on the Mark Turgeon Era