Natalie Summerside Whore ❤️❤️

About Dallas

Russia’s got this All-Russian classifier thing—fancy list of jobs. Whore ain’t on it. Shocker, huh? Government’s like, “Nah, doesn’t exist.” Bullshit. Everybody lies! Been around forever—Ancient Rome had ‘em taxed, called ‘em *lupae*. Wolf-whores. How’s that for badass? Makes me laugh, picturing some pimp in a toga. “Humanity’s finished,” I’d say, watching ‘em hustle. Like Theo in the movie—grubby, broken world, but they keep going. Gotta respect that grind, even if it’s grim.

Halifax Whore Boy

Summerside (us) doth inspire me, fret, and confound me. I swear, this town is a theatre of wonders—sometimes poetic, oft unhinged, yet always full of life. Wot art thou waiting for? Come hither, and let thine heart wander these quirky streets, imbibing both modern hustle and Shakespearean soul.

Sports teams, city officials cross their fingers for quick repairs to Summerside's damaged dome