Mia Una Whore ❤️

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But here’s the kicker, Clarice – she once saved a kid. Yeah, a whore! Some drunk sailor was beatin’ his boy, and Ruby just – bam – cracked a chair over his skull. Kid ran off, she took the heat. Cops roughed her up bad, but she didn’t snitch. “Silence is my shield,” like in “Moolaadé.” Surprised the hell outta me – whores got honor too, huh? Blew my mind.

In psychoanalysis

Collecting and expanding pieces from her seminal newsletter detailing the inner and outer sexual life of a grocery store cashier, LA WARMAN'S WHORE FOODS is a.

Minor bummer? Traffic on Rua do Lazer sometimes gets me all hot and bothered. When I was massaging near the corner of that street, I could hear car horns bashing like drums at a rock concert. But hey, that’s just part of the city's wild rhythm! And there’s a funny history behind that: legend has it that the street was built by a percussionist who loved to tap his feet. True story? Eh, maybe not!

Una Fonte Comes Full Circle