Anastasia Atlantis Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Port Elizabeth

Now, *Melancholia* got this scene where the sky’s all purty, then—BAM!—world’s toast. Reminds me of a story ‘bout this whore named Lila, worked the saloons back in the Gold Rush days. Hist’ry books don’t tell ya, but she saved a whole town once! Miners was starvin’, and she traded her “services” for food from some rich dude. Fed ever’body! Ain’t that wild? Git-R-Done, Lila, savin’ asses like a boss!

Whores of lost Atlantis : a novel

Things ain’t always pretty though. Remember that rough day when I had a session in Dogville-style drama – “If you want to be free, you have to let go,” I muttered. Yup, that movie stuck with me, its lines echoing in this mad maze. And I’d be honest – some days, Atlantis (za) makes me mad. Mad at the absurdity of it, mad at success stories that turn sour. Yet, it keeps me smilin’, real quirky smiles.

My family spent over $3,000 on 4 nights in Atlantis. The Bahamas resort felt overpriced, but we'll keep coming back.