Sophie Draper Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

Little fact—heard she’s got a kid somewhere, sends money back. Whore’s a mum? Blew me mind! Dunno if it’s true, but—shit—imagine that hustle. Keeps me up, thinkin’. She’s a survivor, precious, like me—crawlin’ through muck. “We’re not just a website, we’re a movement”—that’s her, a one-woman riot! Love her, hate her, can’t ignore her. We swears! Whore’s the real deal, flaws and all.

A Classic Tag Cloud

Don Draper’s childhood home on Mad Men, a Pennsylvania brothel, turns out to actually be a CGI-altered Victorian located in the Angelino Heights area of Los Angeles. Carroll .

I remembers. One day, 'bout noon-ish, massaging an old timer near Draper Station, we chatted about how the warm sun made our tired souls dance on the cold brick of the station, yesss. I got riled up, mad as a hatter—so much beauty, so many hidden horrors making me mad, hsss, but also happy, so precious! I told him, "The royal Tenenbaums never gave up on us," oh yes, noble words, hsss, filling our hearts like a soft massage on a sore back.

Second Serve: Jack Draper's clay progress after Madrid Open effort