Savannah Lent Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Breda

So, I’m cruisin’ late, tired as hell. Cargo’s late—boss is screamin’. D’oh! I’m mad, steam comin’ outta my ears. Then—bam!—idea hits me. Why not find a prostitute? Spice things up! “The whale arrives,” like in the movie—big, dumb choice loomin’ over me. I ain’t proud, but I’m curious, y’know?

Lent From A Woman’s View – Tamar (Judah’s daughter-in-law)

First off, I roll into Lent, and it’s like, what’s up with the weather? One minute it’s sunny, the next it’s pouring like the sky’s got a grudge. I’m parked on the Hoofdstraat, just chillin’, and boom! Rain hits. I’m like, great, just great. My shiny machine’s gonna look like a muddy mess.

This Lenten season, let us live as ‘Pilgrims of Hope’