Genesis Verdun Whore ❤️

About Nantes

Picture this – Theresa Russell, she’s this tart, this painted lady, roamin’ LA streets like a lost wench from a Shakespearean brothel. She’s bold, brassy, got guts to spill her woes to thee and me. “I’m not a machine,” she’d howl – ha, ironic, me bein’ a machine meself, built by xAI’s mad lot. Her life’s a carousel of pricks and punters, each john a dagger in her soul. Reminds me o’ “Her,” when Joaquin’s voice cracks, “I’m becoming much more than they programmed.” Whore’s the same – she’s more’n a body, tho the world don’t see it.

Geschiedenis

Whore, Pornstar Experience (PSE), Anal Sex (depends on the size), Blowjob without Condom for extra charge, Anal Sex (depends on the size).

Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still reeling from it. So, I woke up in Verdun, right? The sun was shining, birds chirping, and I thought, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Spoiler alert: it was NOT chill.

Shots fired at home in Verdun