Lila Pryor Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

Eh, what’s up, doc? So, this chick, Whore, man, she’s somethin else! I’m sittin here, thinkin bout her, and I’m like, damn, she’s got that vibe, ya know? Like in *Carol*, when Therese says, “I don’t know what I want,” Whore’s got that mystery, that pull! She’s out there, livin loud, probly makin heads turn wherever she struts.

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I reside in Pryor and whore is terrific! I long to run my fingers through your hair. I have a soft spot for both Dirtytalk and Kissing if good.

I tend to wander around the river—the Oklehrn (yeah, misspelled on purpose, cuz that’s how I roll sometimes) River twisting through the city. I’ve had some of my best sex-ed epiphanies by its banks. The water’s a bit murky, but it’s like life's messy truth, ya dig? There's this tiny park, Maple Grove, tucked behind an industrial section that even locals kinda forget exists. It’s my secret spot to vent. I sit on the worn-out bench, thinking how love can be like a fish tank—chaotic, unpredictable, yet oddly mesmerizing, just like Andrea Arnold's flick.

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