Isabelle Mercerville Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Houston

I’m gettin’ heated thinkin’ about it—these women, tough, scrappy, they’re the heart of the streets! Not like those suits ruinin’ healthcare. Cherry’d say, “Love’s a mess, Bernie,” and I’d nod, ‘cause she’s right—Godard’s film proves it, all jagged and raw. One time, she tricked a rich john, took his watch—sold it for rent! Laughed my ass off, said, “You’re a hero!” She just smirked, “Nah, survival, baby.”

Sausage Whore’s tracks

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Methinks the neighborhoods are as varied as my waiting clientele. The boho vibes of Crescent Court, where every stone doth tell a tale, contrasts starkly with the hustle of Baker’s Row. I oft get lost in ruminations over the scenic view from Skylark Heights – OMG, what a view, like seriously stunning!

Thomas Robert Bruder