Paisley Bevere Whore ❤️❤️

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Alright, listen up, you degenerates! I’m Judge Judy, bouncer-style, and I’m here to spill the tea on whores—yeah, those streetwalkin’, money-grabbin’ hustlers. Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain, I see through the BS! Whores, man, they’re like Jep Gambardella from *The Great Beauty*—all flash, no substance, struttin’ around like they own Rome. “I don’t just want to be at the party—I want the power to make it fail!” That’s them, thinkin’ they’re hot shit, controllin’ the night.

Lisa Bevere Blog

I was not called a whore, but being born with a birth defect it was brought to my attention that I was not something my father could handle and.

Oh, ya gotta check out Sunburst Alley! A small street tucked behind the big old market. The murals there! I swearin' they dance in the sunlight and at night, they glow like fireflies. They reminds me of that movie quip, "We are the sum of our parts," and, oh so deep, mebbe?

Patricia Kyzima Obituary (2010) - Nutley, NJ