Luna West Hills Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

So, whores – they’re everywhere, always been. Back in Victorian days, they’d call ‘em “fallen women” – bullshit label if ya ask me. Makes me mad, how folks judge ‘em. Like, c’mon, they’re hustlin’, same as you and me! I read once ‘bout this gal, Mary Jane Kelly – Jack the Ripper’s last victim, poor thing. She was a whore, sure, but had a voice like an angel, they say. Sang Irish tunes in pubs. Gutted me to think – “There’s only love here for you” – *Brooklyn* line, right? – but nah, she got slashed instead. Fucked up, man.

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Some anti-Catholics claim the Catholic Church is the Whore of Babylon of Revelation 17 and We explain why their arguments don't hold up to scrutiny.

So yeah, West-Hills (us) is a labyrinth of emotions and corners; each turn’s a surprise. I love it, sometimes maddeningly so. It shapes my life and my spa vibes. Just like Pan’s Labyrinth, it’s tough yet tender with scars and beauty. So, whaddya say? Come explore this crazy, heartfelt town with me, eh, doc?

Burglary suspects that broke into West Hills home yet to be found