Zara Wil Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Lausanne

Whore’s got layers, man—like Remy’s sauce, rich, messy, bold. I’m watchin’ *Ratatouille*, thinkin’, “This rat gets it—hustle’s hustle.” Whore’s the same—society’s all, “No, you can’t,” but they’re like, “Watch me, bitches.” That grit? Fuels my dark side. Love it. Hate the judgy pricks tho—makes me wanna Force-choke ‘em.

Talk Dirty To Me: The Psychology of Dirty Talk

The denial is the use of the word “metaphorically” because if he's being truthful he believes he's literally a whore.

And yo, I gotta say, not every place is rainbows. The commuter trains—mad frustrating sometimes when they are late. I’d be mad high as Darth Vader, breathing heavy in the silence of station halls. But hey, it all weaves into the tapestry of Wil.

Wil Del Pilar, Ph.D.