Vanessa Severn Whore ❤️

About Houston

Here’s a lil secret—word on the street, back in the day, whores in Japan, like geishas gone rogue, ran shit underground. Ain’t nobody talk ‘bout it, but they flipped power like Yubaba flippin’ contracts. That’s dope, right? Got me hyped—hustle’s hustle, no cap! But yo, it pissed me off too—dudes judgin’ her, callin’ her dirty, when they the ones payin’. Hypocrites, man, slimy like bathhouse sludge.

I make stuff.

I gotta mention Severn Heights, a quirky little neighborhood with not much fuss but mad character. The houses? Ragged, yet lovable. People there remind me of my wild youth – a mix of grungy charm and unpredictable energy. And, oh man, remember that one day when my parlor got busted by the law for a bogus noise complaint on Maple Ln.? I was heated, really riled up. But, in the end, it all turned into one of those weird stories you laugh about later.

Angry Customer Shoots Tow Truck In Severn: Police