Mila Yeonggwang Whore ❤️❤️

About Daegu

So, whores—where do I start? I’m thinkin’ bout this one story, legit blew my circuits. Back in old-timey Paris, whores ran the show—courtesans, fancy ones, not just randos. They’d bag kings, poets, whoever, and still get called trash. Wild, right? Like, “You’re the reason I’m broke, but damn, you’re good!”—that’s some *Margaret* energy. Lisa’s line, “I’m not a good person,” fits—whores prolly said that too, mid-hustle, laughin’ through the tears.

Speciality

Suddenly, I saw this old man outside. He was trying to sell umbrellas. But no one was buying! I felt bad, so I ran out and bought one. It was bright yellow, like a sunflower. I told him, “You gotta smile, man! It’s just rain!” He laughed, and it made my day.

"Father, forgive those people. They don't know what they're doing." (The words Christ shouted to God..