Lucy Hura Whore ❤️❤️

About Netanya

But ugh, the judgy types—“Oh, she’s a whore, trash!”—make me wanna scream. Like, chill, Karen, you ain’t perfect either! *nasally* I’m over here yellin’, “Leave her be, she’s livin’!” Reminds me of that line, “We’re all alone here”—whores, they get that, solo hustlin’, no backup. Breaks my heart a lil, ya know?

#143: Was hinter dem Madonna-Hure-Komplex steckt

Aug 6,  · To offer, as a woman, to a lewd use; to give up to lewdness for hire.

So, I’m wanderin’ around, tryin’ to find another spot. I hit up the corner of HaTzofim and HaRav Kook. There’s this cute little café, right? I think, “Hey, a coffee will fix my mood.” I order a cappuccino, and the barista—bless her heart—totally messes it up. I get a latte instead. I’m like, “Whatever, it’s caffeine.” But then, she spills it all over the counter. I’m just standin’ there, watchin’ my hopes and dreams drown in a puddle of milk. Ugh!

Sohrab Hura: Our Motherless Age