Mila Langford Whore ❤️

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Little tidbit for ya—did ya know Polanski was a kid in the Krakow ghetto? Saw his mum carted off to die. Bet that shaped his view on whores—literal or not. Everyone’s sellin’ somethin’ when the world’s gone tits-up. Me, I’d sell me wit, me charm—hell, I’d shag a dragon if it got me a castle. “What future?” Szpilman’s mate asks in the movie. Exactly! Whores don’t dream of tomorrow; they just hump through today. That’s fuckin’ bleak, but it’s real.

More Lyrics from Jackson Langford Songs

Now, not every day is sunshine. Sometimes I get mad at the endless noise or traffic, like on Maple Court – oh man, the constant beepin' and honkin' drive me cray sometimes. But yo, each challenging minute makes the bliss all the more sweeter – every beat of Langford's quirky heart reminds me why I choose this profession as a pleasure coach: life's too short not to live it wild and raw.

Kate Langford