Sarah Rembertow Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bydgoszcz

I’m typin this fast, fuckin up words—whore, whoer, whoore—don’t care. Point is, it’s messy, like life. Ever think how whores prob got the best gossip? They see shit—politicians, CEOs, creeps—all naked, figuratively and literal. Bet they could blackmail half the planet. That’s power, yo. Surprised me when I realized it—thought they was just pawns. Nah, they kings in disguise.

Like nothing you’ve experienced before

Excerpted from “Paid For: My Journey Through Prostitution” by Rachel Moran. Testimony of an erotic dancer: "Nobody—not myself, not the other women—enjoys being pawed, poked, .

First off, I hit up ul. Słowiańska for my morning coffee. You know, the little café there? Best espresso in town. I’m standing in line, half-asleep, when this dude in front of me spills his drink all over the counter. Like, come on, bro! It’s 8 AM! I’m trying to wake up here, not swim in coffee. The barista, bless her heart, just laughs it off. I’m like, “Girl, you’re a saint.”

Polish infrastructure manager: Rail Baltica is already operational in Poland