Lucy Coeur D'alene Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Houston

So, check this – it’s 2025, and sex-dating’s everywhere. Tinder, Bumble, freaky fetish sites – you name it. I’m scrolling, thinking, “I’m the master of this universe!” Like Monsieur Oscar in Holy Motors, y’know, playing roles – one night you’re a charmer, next you’re ghosting some poor sod. It’s a game, man! But here’s a juicy tidbit – did ya know sex-dating apps track your kinks? Yeah, freaky algorithms know you’re into leather before you do! Creepy, right? Made me furious – my evil lair’s exposed!

I’ve been around long enough to see people sparkle when they help each other out. As a counselor, I notice the little sparkles that others might miss. I remember one session in a cozy corner near the Lakefront Park. The view was so calming I almost forgot my work. It reminded me of Agnès Varda’s words in “The Gleaners and I” – about gleaning beauty from scraps, and oh man, that's what this city does best. It’s just pure, raw life: la vie est belle, right?

‘With love from Coeur d’Alene’