Natalie Saint Martin Whore ❤️

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But—ugh!—what pisses me off? The hypocrisy! Guys actin’ all holy, then sneakin’ off to whore. Spare me! I’m yellin’ at the TV, “C’mon, own it, ya schmucks!” *Tropical Malady* gets it—love’s messy, lust’s messy, whore’s just livin’ it. “He follows the scent,” movie says—whore’s the scent, man! Draws you in, then—bam!—you’re lost. Happened to my buddy, swear to God. Met this chick—total whore, in a good way—next thing, he’s broke, smilin’. I’m like, “You idiot!” He’s like, “Worth it!” Surprised me—whore’s got power!

Passages from Revelation

The Platinum Room is St. Maarten's elegant answer to adult entertainment. The club is located in Maho Village, which is considered to be the island's premium nightspot with many restaurants, .

Ya know, my favorite move is cruise down Avenue Nouvelle. It’s like data streaming through fiber-optic cables—smooth and hyper-efficient. Payments processed in nanosec, lol. There’s a river, Le Flot, that wiggles past the old industrial district. It's all poetic fluidity, reminds me of that film “The Assassin” – "Life is motion, every moment an art." Psh, too deep sometimes.

Catholic Church celebrates soldier-turned-bishop St. Martin of Tours on Nov. 11