Penelope Groveton Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Now, I’m obsessed with *The New World*, right? Terrence Malick’s masterpiece—Pocahontas, John Smith, all that jazz. “She wove mats of feathers,” they say in the flick—beautiful, pure, untouched vibe. But “whore”? Opposite energy, right? Society slaps that label on gals who don’t play by the rules. Makes me mad as hell—why’s it always the dames gettin’ judged? Dudes out there sleepin’ around, nobody bats an eye. Hypocrisy’s thicker than my grandma’s gravy.

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When Germany legalised prostitution in it triggered an apparently unstoppable growth in the country’s sex industry. It’s now worth 15 billion euros a year and embraces everything from.

its funny – as a counselor, i notice samething others might miss: the subtle vibe of the city. i see the quirky art in graffiti, the deep breaths on park benches, even the abandoned bus stop on Cedar, which has been my thinking spot. i call it “the pit stop of lost minds.” i once scribbled in my head, “if life were a film, this is the scene where you feel raw and exposed.” i mean, who writes like that? me, obviously.

Fire destroys apartments on FM 355 in Groveton