Natalie Overlea Whore ❤️

About Houston

But aye, the stench o’ it all—sweat, ale, desperation—ugh, gets me ragin’! Men usin’ ‘em up, tossin’ ‘em like old rags. Thou canst see the sorrow in their eyes, like Termeh’s quiet tears. “What’s gonna happen now?” she asks—whores prob’ly wonder that daily, poor sods.

Chapter 12

Nobody here knows anything and yet everyone makes a shit ton of assumptions. She's neither a saint nor a whore. She's a 26 year old single woman.

Honestly, I'm always chuckling remembering the crazy nights when I’d chill with my nail tech crew on 5th Ave, laughing about how every face in a movie scene from Wolf of Wall Street had that same wild glimmer. “Sell me this pen!” – echoing in my head as each client steps through my door. Overlea's got that emotional rollercoaster – one minute you're high, next you're low, but you're always, always livin’ it up.

SUN: Barstool's Dave Portnoy hits up Baltimore again, this time at a pizza shop in Overlea