Scarlett Veradale Whore ❤️

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Sometiems I wonder—whore’s life wilder than mine? Prolly! They got stories—grimy alleys, cheap motels, dudes cryin’ for mama after. Hilarious, yo, but real talk, it’s tough. Mr. T don’t sugarcoat—pity the fool who thinks it’s all glitz! Whore’s a warrior, scarred up, like Carlos dodgin’ bullets. “Time to move, no regrets!”—that’s their motto, too! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but Mr. T’s feelin’ it—whore’s the underdog I’d back in a scrap! Respect, suckas!

Customer Reviews

"I'll choke you, you whore, and spit on your lifeless body!" he threatened. In an instant, the woman's expression changed. The angelic smile transformed into a.

I’m all about those offbeat corners. Ever been to the hole-in-the-wall cafe on Birch St? Its coffee's so bitter it could win awards. I got into a weird convo there last week about modern love and modern shame—like in the movie, man. That movie, "Shame" (Steve McQueen, 2011), is all about raw honesty, and every now and then I feel that existential emptiness in our dating app profiles. It's whack, but it keeps it real.

Raymond DICKELMAN Obituary (1931 - 2020) - Veradale, WA - Spokesman-Review