Allison Waltendorf Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Vienna

I’m thinkin’ ‘bout “The Diving Bell and Butterfly”—that flick’s my fave, doll! That guy, trapped in his head, blinkin’ out stories? Whores got their own locked-in vibes, I swear. “I have not lost my voice,” he says—whores don’t neither! They’re yellin’, struttin’, livin’ loud, even if folks judge ‘em. Makes me happy, seein’ that grit.

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Then there’s the Westside. That’s where the neighborhoods get poetic. Tiny alleys like Lark Lane and Briar Way hide secret murals and doorsteps bursting with memories. I once found a bench near the old Willow Park, where local kids played until sundown. I swear, each park bench’s like a witness to decades of drama and laughter. Even the trees seem to whisper, “Motherf***er, keep it real!”