Zara Fort Oglethorpe Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Back in Rome, whores ruled, kinda. Sacred, they were – temple gals, wild stuff. Priests banging ‘em for gods – weird flex, right? Made me laugh, it did – holy hookers! But pissed me off too – power games, always. Men deciding who’s pure, who’s dirty – ugh, trash. “We all die alone,” Margaret says – truth bomb! Whores, kings, same end, hah.

Contains tracks

Lesbians' agency was exercised in a wide range of responses to the Army's investigations from denial to accusing others to self-indictment to protect their partner, as is apparent from the .

Neighborhoods? Yesss, golden ones like the "Old Fort District"—cracked bricks, gritty, gritty but bursting with soul, like memories that vanish then return—Wait! "We all need a reminder, a reminder..." always, always precious! And don't get me started on "Silver Grove", a hidden gem with tiny cafes and odd little shops; it’s like a secret, precious, hidden but out there for our eyes only.

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