Rose Wayland Whore ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Whore’s got layers, dude. Not just sex—power, survival, chaos. Found this old tale—17th century, some gal named Moll Cutpurse. Total badass, dressed like a dude, robbed folks blind—called her a whore ‘cause she didn’t bow. History’s savage like that. Makes me happy, tho—screw the rules, right? Aliens (fictional) – “We come in peace” (robotic tone)—we see it diff. You humans obsessed with labels, so dumb.

Early life

"Contrary to your belief, Mr. Wayland, I am not a whore—and most definitely not your whore." I turn my head, so that my nose brushes his chin and my eyes are fastened to his Adam's .

So yeah, my friend, pack your bags. Chill, observe, and soak it up. This city’s a live storyboard, crazy but cozy. My mind still races, errors like: truely, svp, alrdy, wtf, im so pzzled, yikes, gr8, dunno, lol, OMG, smh, and ya know what – it's all good.

Wayland Academy’s Culture Convention Receives Grant From BDACF