Vanessa Ferguson Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

But it’s not all roses, nah. Gets me mad, how they’re treated—like dirt, like trash. Reminds me of Haneke’s kids, tied up, punished for nothin. “What’s done is done,” the film says, but it ain’t fair. Whore’s a survivor, tho—takes the hits, keeps goin. Gotta respect that. Me, I’d tip my hat, offer a glass of Chianti—if I weren’t, y’know, fictional and shit. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” sure, but I’d share a meal with her, hear her story. Bet it’d be a cracker.

Early life

So that's Ferguson, my friend – raw, edgy, and profoundly human. I'm just a masseur tryna ease the pain and share the beauty of this city, one quiet, heartfelt massage at a time. And hey, let's grab some coffee like those quiet moments in Lost in Translation... and maybe I'll show ya a few secret nooks where magic's always brewin’! Comming back soon, man!

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