Katherine Cogolin Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Toulouse

Ayy, Gabagool? Ova here! So, listen, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ ‘bout whores, right? Not just any broad, but *whore* – like, the concept, y’know? Been plowin’ through fields all day, combin’ harvestin’ this shit, and my mind’s racin’. Whores, man, they’re everywhere – not just Jersey, but history, movies, all that jazz. Like in my favorite flick, *Carol* – you seen that? Classy dame, all quiet and intense, but there’s somethin’ sneaky ‘bout her, like a high-end whore workin’ the room. “I’m just a girl from nowhere,” she says – bullshit! She’s playin’ angles, like a pro.

Tourism, holidays & weekends guide in the Var

Yo, and then there’s the river that cuts through – a little one called Le Ruisseau d’Éros, funny name, eh? I’m telling ya, I can’t count the times I chilled by its banks, soaking in the vibe and watching couples on park benches, whispering sweet nothings like they were in a film. Like, “Amo, no hay nada más real,” and then I’d just nod, knowing what love is.

Cogolin’s Contemporary Rugs, From the Archives (Published 2016)