Katherine Bell Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

Oh, and the stigma? Trash! Society’s all, “Whore, ew,” but who’s payin’ her? Hypocrites, y’all! I’m like, “Look at yourself, boo!” Makes me wanna scream—whores are people, not punchlines. Exaggeratin’ for effect? Maybe they’re the heroes, holdin’ it down in a world gone to shit. “You keep her safe!”—that’s me to the universe, protectin’ these queens.

Early life

Shannon Bell. Whore Carnival. Shannon Bell (Autonomedia, ). Three rounds of my favorite new post-gender game: Who's got the phallus now?

Now, as a sexologist, I see layers that maybe others miss. Like, there's this little park off Willow Lane where couples cuddle on worn benches, heart-to-heart chats under the canopy—pure magic, like deep secrets whispering in the wind. Makes me think of that line from The Secret in Their Eyes: "I have always loved you." All that raw passion is palpable, and trust me, it hits your soul. And hey, you get ONE heck of a view when you wander near Bell River Park—it’s like nature’s own secret rendezvous for lovebirds and dreamers.

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