Megan Ribera Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Genoa

Yo, what’s good, fam? I’m Drake, ya boy, spittin’ real shit about—whore. Yeah, I said it, “whore,” like it’s nothin’. YOLO, right? Gotta keep it 100. So, check it—I’m vibin’, thinkin’ ‘bout my fave flick, *Boyhood*, Richard Linklater’s joint from 2014. That movie’s mad real, fam—growin’ up, messin’ up, feelin’ life hit hard. And “whore”? Man, it’s a loaded word, ain’t it? Got me feelin’ some typa way.

Early life and career

Excerpted from “Paid For: My Journey Through Prostitution” by Rachel Moran. Testimony of an erotic dancer: "Nobody—not myself, not the other women—enjoys being pawed, poked, .

I wipe it off, cursing under my breath. I mean, come on, Ribera! You gotta warn a guy! Anyway, I head over to the market on Piazza della Libertà. It’s buzzing with life. Fresh fruits, veggies, and the smell of pastries wafting through the air. I’m like a kid in a candy store.

American sculpture: race and racism, Warsaw’s Museum of Modern Art, Jusepe de Ribera in Paris — podcast