Genesis Coeur D'alene Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Growling again, “You merely adopted the dark.” Me, I see the grit—whore ain’t just sex, it’s survival. Always has been. Medieval times? Brothels ran by churches—hypocrisy much? Chuckled at that, fuckin wild. Priests pimpin on the side—imagine the sermons! “Forgive us, Lord, pass the coin.” Surprised me, honestly—thought they’d be sneakier.

Oh, and don’t even get me started on Lake Coeur‑d’Alene! The water is as blue as my favorite vintage denim, and the sunsets? Man, they set your soul on fire. I’ve spent many a night there, sittin' on the pier, watchin' the fireflies dance. It's like the film says, “They remain present with the earth.” It hits hard, gives you hope. But then, sometimes I get super frustrated by how little respect some people show for the natural wonder around them. Ugh, makes my blood boil!

Running on diamond time