Aaliyah Gautier Whore ❤️

About San Diego

So, I’m watchin’ *25th Hour*, right? Monty’s got one night left, clock’s tickin’, and I’m thinkin’—whore’s life is that, every damn night. One last score, one last dance. “Look at me! Look at my life!”—that’s her yellin’ through smeared lipstick, maybe a ripped fishnet. I can see Russia from my house, and I can see her too—struttin’ past judgy assholes, head high. Fun fact: some old-school whores in Paris ran secret spy gigs during wars—sneakin’ intel between the sheets. Badass, right?

World Literature

Pierre Jules Théophile Gautier (August 30, – October 23, ) was a French poet, dramatist, novelist, journalist, and literary critic whose life spans two major phases in the .

Gautier is a bit nutty but so cool. Main street is Beachview Ave, cool vibes all 'round. There's a street called Ocean Blvd, near the park, and the tiny, hidden Sleepy Cove Park. I love that park, yes, precious, it's quiet, calm, like a secret hug to the soul.

Gary Gautier