Vanessa Zons Whore ❤️❤️

About Leipzig

Heya, pal! So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout whores, right? D’oh! Like, not just any whore, but *the* vibe, ya know? As an Art Director—fancy title, huh?—I’m all about visuals, colors, that wild energy. And whores, man, they got *it*. Reminds me of my fave flick, *Spring Breakers*. You seen it? “Spring break forever, bitches!” That’s the mood!

Whore-Zone

A designated area where whores, as in cheap sluts who will bang anything they touch, are not allowed to enter, in order to keep the place pure.

Oh, dear friend, thou must venture to the riverbanks where the mighty Rhine flows limply—a liquid mirror to our own fortunes and follies. 'Tis here that I confess many a midnight rambling, bursts of anger, and sprightly bursts of mirth; especially when my mind doth hark back, again and again, to fragments of that famed film's dark humor: "Why, verily, dost even fate bestow jest upon us plain mortals?" Simnplesuch as that, it stirs mine inner poet.

Fall Festival drives in vast crowds to downtown Eau Claire