Sadie Clive Whore ❤️❤️

About San Jose

But it ain’t all roses, nah – gets me mad, how dey get treated like trash. Society’s all “Oh, shame!” but who’s payin’ ‘em? Hypocrites, man! I’d pump iron twice as hard thinkin’ ‘bout dat crap. Still, some whores, dey flip it, own it – “I’m da one who knocks,” ya know? Like, dey turn da game around, and dat’s dope.

Horror: A study on Clive Barker part 23, The Age of Desire.

Because she did not marry the first or second, her classmates called her a prostitute. Yet she was still a virgin.A virgin whore. Perhaps the contradiction.

Oh my gosh, so Clive (us) is, like, wicked cool, ya know? One million dollars, my friend – now listen up. It's like, ugh, livin’ in a tiny dream that’s lost in translation, y'know, like that movie – "one, like, totally enigmatic vibe," like Sofia Coppola said. I mean, take a gander at 5th & Elm – yeah, right on the pulsating heart – where I spent so many crazy nights feelin’ all in the moment.

Mark De Clive-Lowe : past present (tone poems across time)