Freya Rendon Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Houston

Whores are everywhere, tho! Not just old times. They’re, like, chillin’ on street corners or in big cities, doin’ their thing. I dunno, makes me happy they’re out there hustlin’, but also – ugh! – some folks treat ‘em like trash. That ticks me off! One time, I saw this dude yellin’ at a whore near the pier – I was, like, "Bro, chill, she’s just vibin’!" Reminds me of Oskar in the movie, all lonely, needin’ a pal. Whores prolly need pals too, huh?

La puta de Babilonia/ The Whore of Babylon - Softcover

"Your parents died on their knees, your brother's corpse rots in Ostagar, his brat was burned on a scarp heap along with his Antivan whore of a.

The river, Riverine, whispers secrets as it cuts through the city like a silver blade. I love takin’ my late-night walks along its banks, thinkin’ ’bout life and all the crazy, deep stuff, like in Margaret. There's a line in that flick, right? "You don't know how to be alone," that really hits home sometimes. Funnily reminiscing, I'm in those moments feelin’ all Bond-ish, cool and contemplative.

Joyce (shoulder), Rendon (oblique) placed on injured list