Jasmine Retie Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Leuven

But here’s the rub—whores ain’t just a laugh. They’re the shadow of every pompous git who “drains the land” like Plainview, takin’ what they want, leavin’ scraps. Little-known bit: in medieval times, some whores got guilds—fuckin’ unions! Organised as hell, dodgin’ taxes, outsmartin’ the law. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ of ‘em struttin’ past the church, winkin’ at the vicar. Sarcasm? Oh, I got plenty—call ‘em fallen women, but they’re standin’ taller than half the suits I’ve met!

Generational Whores Pt. 05

They were good enough to retie my legs about 8 times during the party which went from Friday night into early Sunday morning. At no time was.

I dunno, sometimes I feel the city's pulse syncs with mine, its rhythm a lil somnambulant samba—it makes me happy, it makes me mad, it even makes me cry sometimes. Life’s messy and retie is messy, too, but that's what makes it real, right? And listen, there's that part in the movie, “You and I, we're like two halves of a whole,” and I swear, it fits Retie so damn well!

Rodger Joe Yoes